Luyện nghe bài hát Jockey Full Of Bourbon

originally by Tom
Edna Million in a drop suit
Dutch on a downtown train
Two-dollar but the gun won't shoot
I'm in the corner on the rain
Sixteen men on a dead man's
And I've been drinking from a cup
Two pairs of pants and a vest
I'm of bourbon, I can't stand up

Hey bird, fly away home
Your is on fire, children are alone
Hey little bird, fly home
house is on fire, your children are alone
Schiffer broke a bottle on Morgan's
And I'm stepping on the devil's
Across the stripes of a moon's head
And through the bars of a jail
fingers on a purple knife
Flamingo drinking from a glass
I'm on the with someone else's wife
Admire the view up on top of the mast

I said,
Yellow sheets on a Kong bed
Stazybo horn and a Slingerland
"To the carnival" is she said
A hundred dollars it dark inside
Edna Million in a drop suit
Dutch Pink on a downtown
Two-dollar but the gun won't shoot
I'm in the on the pouring rain