Luyện nghe bài hát Invitation to the Blues

Well, shes up against the register, an and a spatula
With deliveries and tickets for bachelors
Shes a moving from her conk down to her shoes
But shes just an invitation to the

But you feel like
And she like Rita Hayworth
At the counter of the Schwabs
You wonder if she might be

Shes a loner, to mingle
Got to be patience, try to up a clue
She says how you likeem
or scrambled?

Any way is the way, be careful not to gamble
On a guy with a and a ticket getting out here
Its tired bus station and an old of shoes
Aint nothing but an to the blues

But you cant your eyes off her
Get cup of java
And its the way she pours it for you
Joking with the

Oh mercy, Mr. Percy, there aint nothing back in
But a broken down of a man I left behind
And a dream that I was chasing, a battle with
An open invitation to the

Ah, but shes had a sugar daddy and a candy apple
A account and everything
to the finer things
He left her for a

He didnt love her except at night and then hes
And never even told her he cared
So she took the registration, car keys and her
with an invitation to the blues

Now theres continental leaving
Local bus tonight, evening
You can have my seat, Im sticking 'round for a while
Get a room at

The filling stations and I can cat here every night
What the hell have I got to
Got a crazy sensation, go or stay, I gotta
Ill your invitation to the blues