Luyện nghe bài hát Invitation To The Blues

Well up against the register
an apron and a spatula
With deliveries
And the for the bachelors
She's a moving
her conk down to her shoes
But it's just an to the blues

And you feel just Cagney
She looks like Rita
At the of the
drug store
You wonder if she be single
She's a loner and to mingle
Got to be patient and pick up a

She says, "How you like 'em
Over medium or
You say "Anyway's the way", be careful not to gamble
On a guy with a
And a ticket gettin' out of
In a tired bus and an old pair of shoes
But it nothin' but an invitation to the blues

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

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

'Cause there's a Trailways leavin'
Local bus tonight, evenin'
You can have my seat, I'm 'round here for a while
Get me a room at the the fillin' station's hirin'
And I can eat here every night what the hell have I got to
Got a crazy sensation go or and I've got to choose
And I'll accept your invitation to the