Luyện nghe bài hát Homemade Music

I ain't no king
I still to sing for my supper each night
You stand on the
I play in the trenches the big spotlights

Lived in a for half of my years
I got little voices, live in my ears
monster, mall monster, I can't be the old me no more

Homemade music on the radio
Homemade music, searchin' and low
music, where did all the good songs go?

Cookin' is a
Singin' is a treasure most don't find
There ain't no in tellin'
I likes to eat my melon right on to the rind

I had a girlfriend when I was a kid
She and went to the suburbs, most of them did
Raisin' puppies, yuppies, where did all the wild ones go?

Homemade ain't on the radio
Homemade music, jam it in, close the
Homemade music, where did all the good go?

First there were records, then cassettes and
Managers and lawyers, then the Japanese
But homemade music still making to me

music is funky and nice
Homemade music skates on thin ice
Homemade music is of my philosophy

Homemade music on the radio
Homemade music, jam it in, the door
Homemade music, where did all the songs go?

Homemade music, give me my music
music, should be on the radio

Don't dig that regular
The Brothers' got the funk
And homemade should be on the radio