Luyện nghe bài hát It's James Now

Well, Double R.J. is older now, he up watching the night snow fall
Black bound on the table, dusty beside card tricks and games
Yeah, one by one he cuts the names the back of the daily news
Laying side by side they make a company of men

Yeah, and all the things they've and not done, glaring under the scope
Double R.J.'s mom, she called morning, all is well back home
And how are you today, my son, "Fine, ma, I'm fine"
Seventeen pages set in place for a back line of

Yeah, the new one's fighting for space and
Walter winks the cue
My folks are goin' out today, I've got some weed, are you
And it's twenty four years later, the lot's still intact
Tables under truck bones and machine shop tools

Well, Walter hasn't his way from the park yet to page eighteen
Oh, and all those girls, God, what were their
Should've their pictures
starting to blur on Double R.J., they're rolling into one
Except for the snake and Indian George
And the guy you scare

And then kiss on the playground bought with sister's stolen ring
So the odd shawl, drapes it across his bony wings
As the loss of honest vision seers, and double dares
Set your clothes on fire if you ever a word

And Double R.J. falls backwards, he can see away
And Double R.J. falls backwards, he can see further and further