Luyện nghe bài hát Invitation To The Blues

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

And you just like Cagney
She like Rita Hayworth
At the of the
drug store
You if she might be single
She's a loner and to mingle
Got to be patient and up a clue

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

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

But she's had a sugar daddy and a candy apple
And a bank account and everything accustom to the finer
He probably her for a socialite
And he didn't love her at night
And then he's drunk and never even her that 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 Continental Trailways
Local bus tonight, good
You can have my seat, I'm stickin' 'round for a while
Get me a at the squire the fillin' station's hirin'
And I can eat here every night the hell have I got to lose
Got a crazy sensation go or stay and got to choose
And accept your invitation to the blues