Luyện nghe bài hát Folk Singer

Like a folk singer's I'm moving on
And I'm not the kind of man that acts very
When the are looking on
the girls are looking on
If you tied my hands and put chains on my
I can picture myself down any street
Telling that I meet
like rain to me
Every single day at eleven I'm home in bed in heaven
Alone 'cause my girl leaves at ain't got time for my bedn'in
She said pretendin' you're not JOhn Lennon
I ever get over this
Having tasted your lips with a
You can me off your list
these cuffs from off my wrists
And drop fists
Soon as I'm well I'm gonna leave my
Become more of a man and like a mouse
Drive my car down south to the mouth
In the gulf of Mexico I'll get
Every I made in the shade of Esplanade
I've saved in a that I play when I'm afraid
Of a full air-raid
From the that I've made
When I heard the about the union dues
And how time I lose no matter which door I choose
I put on my shows
And I just (and you know I got bruised)
It was fun it lasted until it was blasted
Right out of the water and fantastic
Now he feels shafted and she's already it
like elastic and he's so spastic