Luyện nghe bài hát Invitation To The Blues

Well up against the register
an apron and a spatula
With yesterday's
And the tickets for the
She's a violation
her conk down to her shoes
But it's just an invitation to the

And you just like Cagney
She looks like Hayworth
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 a suitcase
And a gettin' out of here
In a tired bus and an old pair of shoes
But it ain't nothin' but an to the blues

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

But she's had a daddy and a candy apple caddy
And a bank account and everything accustom to the things
He probably left her for a
And he didn't love her except at
And then he's drunk and never even told her that he
So took the registration and the car-keys and her shoes
And left her an invitation to the blues

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