Luyện nghe bài hát Jockey Full Of Bourbon

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

Hey little bird, fly home
Your is on fire, children are alone
Hey little bird, fly away
Your house is on fire, children are alone
Schiffer broke a bottle on head
And I'm stepping on the tail
Across the stripes of a full head
And through the of a Cuban jail
Bloody fingers on a knife
Flamingo drinking a cocktail glass
I'm on the with someone else's wife
Admire the view up on top of the mast

I said,
Yellow on a Hong Kong bed
Stazybo horn and a ride
"To the carnival" is what she
A hundred dollars makes it inside
Million in a drop dead suit
Dutch Pink on a downtown
pistol but the gun won't shoot
I'm in the corner on the pouring