Luyện nghe bài hát Invitation To The Blues

Well she's up against the
an apron and a spatula
With yesterday's
And the for the bachelors
a moving violation
From her conk down to her
But it's just an invitation to the

And you feel just like
She looks like Rita
At the of the
Schwab's store
You wonder if she might be
a loner and likes to mingle
Got to be and pick up a clue

She says, "How you gonna 'em
Over medium or
You say "Anyway's the only way", be careful not to
On a guy a suitcase
And a ticket gettin' out of
In a tired bus station and an old of shoes
But it ain't but an invitation to the blues

But you take your eyes off her get another cup of java
And it's the way she pours it for you
Joking with the customers mercy mercy Mr.
ain't nothin' back in Jersey
But a broken-down jalopy of a man I behind
And a dream that I was chasin' and a with booze
And an open to the blues

But she's had a sugar and a candy apple caddy
And a bank account and everything to the finer things
He probably left her for a
And he didn't love her at night
And then drunk and never even told her that he cared
So they the registration and the car-keys and her shoes
And left her with an invitation to the

'Cause there's a Continental leavin'
bus tonight, good evenin'
You can have my seat, I'm stickin' here for a while
Get me a room at the squire the fillin' hirin'
And I can eat here every what the hell have I got to lose
Got a crazy go or stay and I've got to choose
And I'll your invitation to the blues