Luyện nghe bài hát Highway 61 Revisited (Live)

Oh God to Abraham, "Kill me a son"
Abe says, "Man, you be puttin' me on"
God say, "No." Abe say, "What?"
God say, "You can do what you Abe, but
The next you see me comin' you better run"
Well Abe says, "Where do you this killin' done?"
God says, "Out on 61."

Well Sam he had a bloody nose
Welfare they wouldn't give him no clothes
He asked poor Howard can I go
Howard said there's one place I know
Sam said tell me man I got to run
0L' Howard just with his gun
And said that way down on 61

Well Mack the Finger to Louie the King
I got forty red white and shoe strings
And a telephones that don't ring
Do you know I can get rid of these things
And the King said let me think for a minute son
And he yes I think it can be easily done
Just take everything down to 61

Now the fifth on the twelfth night
Told the first father that things weren't
My complexion she is much too white
He said come here and step into the he says hmm you're right
Let me tell the second mother has been done
But the second mother was the seventh son
And they both out on Highway 61

Now the rovin' gambler he was bored
He was tryin' to a next world war
He a promoter who nearly fell off the floor
He said I never engaged in kind of thing before
But yes I think it can be very done
We'll put some bleachers out in the sun
And it on Highway 61