Luyện nghe bài hát Jesse

Oh jesse, you better start about saving your neck
Oh jesse, you put on that jacket like you put on respect
You got cleats on your boots and a woman who everytime you shuffle out the stage door
And jesse, do you know what it's all for?
Ah jesse, your manager brought by them eight by ten glossies of band
Oh jesse, he says you wear cross your neck and come on with nails in your hands
With insides showing and your new york band blowin' them old chicago blues
Ah jesse, can't you see you're the one
Ah sonny, this it's you
Well jesse, your child is slobbering all over pants
And jesse, your has fallen into a trance
got eyes that tell no lies
She's seen so wars
Ah be a good boy jesse, tell her she don't have to no more.
Well jesse, he all the tricks to get the crowd reeling
Oh and jesse, ya he rocks 'em with that old soul
And he off the stage in a self-adoring haze
And gets shoved out the door
Whoa jesse, you see now boy that that's what it's all about jesse
Not even time to do that old out encore
Whoa