Luyện nghe bài hát Jazz At The Bookstore

Lead in the background
Being out by the grind
Hes bout 'Rock Island Line'
Nobody to pay him any mind

and bookshelves
Full of self-help printed
faint, elegance is heard
Now was that or Bird?

And has it really to this?
Can be bliss?
Im waiting for the other shoe to
Jazz at the
And in the coffee shop
Jazz at the
And Blues in the shop

Theres a man standing at the
With a dark in his hand
He's livin in white yuppy
Over by the milk and stand

And have I really for this
Cup of bliss?

So we browse around all town
Sipping coffees that we pronounce
in the Blues Cemetery
All the coffins to bounce, bounce

Lead in the cold ground
Rolling over in his
The road where so many slaved
Is now so and paved

And has it come to this?
Can be bliss?
Im for the other shoe to drop
at the bookstore
And Blues in the shop
Jazz at the
And Blues in the coffee

at the bookstore
And Blues in the coffee