Luyện nghe bài hát In the Beginning

Here's a sweet
for the boys at Sun in the days
the King was young,
when was picking like his rhythm was the only one.

gold with Sam,
oh, and Big John strumming with a hand,
and the rolled.
With pompadours shaking they came rocking on the radio.

In the beginning it was poodle bedlam,
cloud nine, Daddio, sing hard, hearts.
In the beginning it was and gasoline,
hot sweat, teens,
up the pop charts.

They set the world on
a torch that passed from the lost highway
and a lone blue
that Mr. Johnson from the devil at the crossroads.

In the it was poodle skirt bedlam,
cloud nine, Daddio, hard, break hearts.
In the it was flames and gasoline,
hot sweat, teens,
up the pop charts.

So here's a thing
for the at Sun in the days long gone.
Oh, and some young -
but they're in my memory like the rhythm to an old sweet song.