Luyện nghe bài hát Hey Mister, That's Me Up on the Jukebox

Hey mister, me up on the jukebox. I'm the one that's singing this sad song.
Well, I'll cry every time that you in one more dime
and let the boy sing the sad song one, one time.

California, that's as blue as the boy can be,
blue as the deep sea, won't you listen to me now.
I need your golden gated cities a hole in the head,
just a hole in the head, I'm free.

Hey mister, that's me up on the jukebox. I'm the one that's this sad song.
Well, I'll cry every time that you in one more dime
and let the boy sing the sad song one, one time.

I do I'm headed home. Hey mister, can't you see that I'm as dry as a bone.
I think I'll spend time alone,
yes, unless you've found a way of squeezing from a stone.

Let the doctor and the do as much as they can.
Let the springtime begin. let the boy a man.
I done too much time just to sing you this sad song.
I done been this picker a little too long.

Hey mister, that's me up on the jukebox. I'm the one singing this sad song.
Well, I'll cry every time you slip in one more dime
and let the boy the sad song one, one more time.
I've been spreading myself thin these days, don't you Goodbye.