Luyện nghe bài hát He Forgot That It Was Sunday

The motel were blinking
On my chartreuse four Lincoln
On the dock, the were stinking
I didn't have a care

And the old men sit 'round the cracker
The children hum Christmas carols
The tracks all run parallel
But all meet up one day

On a dusty pew in a
Sits the Devil pocket pool
He's waiting for the poor fool
Who that it was Sunday

We used to tell each lies
With our orange plastic eyes
In a former on a motel chair
I was Charlie Parker's teddy

Yeah, me and Bird, we'd up late
I used to him contemplate
While his horn sit by the window and wait
it was time for him to blow it

On a pew in a vestibule
the Devil playing pocket pool
He's waiting for the poor fool
Who forgot that it was

The only I ever knew
Was Bay on the Avenue'
These are the from the Devil's chin
Charlie, I could've been a

And the old men sit 'round the barrels
The children hum their Christmas
The train all run parallel
But they'll all up one day

On a dusty pew in a
Sits the Devil pocket pool
He's waiting for the poor fool
Who forgot it was Sunday
He forgot it was Sunday

On a pew in a vestibule
Sits the old red Devil playing pocket
He's waiting for the poor fool
Who forgot that it was

And the old men
Why, sitting 'round their cracker barrels
And the
Yeah, out humming those Christmas carols
And all those old train tracks
running parallel
But they'll all up one day