Luyện nghe bài hát Invitation To The Blues

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

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

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

But you can't take your eyes off her get 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 I was chasin' and a battle with booze
And an open to the blues

But she's had a daddy and a candy apple caddy
And a bank and everything accustom to the finer things
He probably left her for a
And he love her except at night
And then he's drunk and never even her that he cared
So they took the registration and the and her shoes
And left her an invitation to the blues

'Cause there's a Continental leavin'
Local bus tonight, evenin'
You can my seat, I'm stickin' 'round here for a while
Get me a room at the squire the station's hirin'
And I can eat here night 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