Luyện nghe bài hát Homemade Music

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

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

Homemade music ain't on the
Homemade music, searchin' and low
Homemade music, where did all the songs go?

is a pleasure
Singin' is a treasure that most don't
ain't no harm in tellin'
I likes to eat my melon on down 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 music on the radio
music, jam it in, close the door
Homemade music, where did all the good go?

First there records, then cassettes and cd's
Managers and lawyers, then the Japanese
But homemade music making sense to me

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

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

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

Don't dig that regular
The Neville got the funk
And homemade music be on the radio