Luyện nghe bài hát Invitation to the Blues

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

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

a loner, likes to mingle
Got to be patience, try to pick up a
She how you gonna likeem
Medium or

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

But you cant take eyes off her
Get cup of java
And its just the way she it for you
Joking the customers

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

Ah, but had a sugar daddy and a candy apple caddy
A bank and everything
Accustomed to the finer
He her for a socialite

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

Now continental railways leaving
bus tonight, good evening
You can have my seat, Im sticking 'round for a while
Get a at squire

The filling stations hiring and I can cat every night
the hell have I got to lose?
Got a crazy sensation, go or stay, I gotta
Ill accept your to the blues