Luyện nghe bài hát Hot City Symphony, Pt2 - Man in the Jar

I got a on a rainy Monday
Business was
so I flipped open a packet of cigarettes
and considered the
Was her daddy
Was it for my baby?
But there's one bothering me
Who was the man in the
The fog drifted over the river
I up the collar of my coat
I gotta get there fast, fast, fast
me a cab, call me a cab
I entered the
Through the windows
There on the floor was all that was
Of the man no face

Was the of the case
Of the man with no
The man in the jar

Was the name of the
with the fabulous
The man in the jar

I'm a tale
Of a beautiful
daddy was bad

Don't give me no
Just staying
The man in the jar, The man in the jar
He wanna get out, he get out
the glass, smashin' the glass, smashin' the glass
The man in the jar

I knew this was the grande
Hot City was too hot for Daisy
That was the of the frail who ended in jail
Leaving me as a
take my gun
Sixteen guys entered the elevator at the same
that can mean that
I be the man in the jar

Hot
me the phone
Then leave me
I'm the man in the jar

You got me all
I'm stringing
the man in the jar

Zaba zaba da ba baba da za zaba da ba
Zaba zaba da ba baba da za zaba da ba

The man in the jar
The man in the jar
He get out
He get out
He's the glass
He's the glass
smashin' the glass
The man in the jar

(But please don't the Hot City Symphony)