Luyện nghe bài hát Johnny Ryall

Johnny Ryall is the bum on my
I gave him cents to buy some soup
He knows the time, with the fresh Gucci
He's even more over than my Ed Koch

Washing on the Bowery at a quarter to four
'Cause he gonna work on Maggie's Farm no more
on borrowed time and borrowed money
Sleepin' in the street there ain't a damn funny

the hand me down food and hand me down clothes
A rockabilly past of which knows
his home all over the place
He goes to sleep by falling down on his

Sometimes known as the of the homeless
Sometimes drunk, man that always phoneless
on the street in a cardboard box
Better off drinkin' than the rocks

Ryall, Johnny Ryall
(Kickin' uptown, kickin' downtown, crosstown)
Johnny Ryall, Ryall

He drinks where he lies, he's with flies
He's got the hand me Pumas and the tie dyes
Well, you go you get your head together
is the word and you're light as a feather

Detox at the flop house, no booze
Remember the good old days with the rockabilly
Memphis is where from
He lives in the street but no bum

He's a rockabilly star the days of old
He used to have teeth all filled gold
He got a platinum voice but gold records
On the was boots on the drums was checkers

Luis Vuitton with the Gucci
Ryall, who do you think you are?

Johnny Ryall, Johnny
(Drinking Night Train, OE)
Johnny Ryall, Ryall

Donald Trump and Donald living in the Men's Shelter
Wonder Bread bag shoes, and Helter Skelter
He asks for a dollar, you know what for
Man, after bottle, he always needs more

He's no less important than you working stiffs
He drinks a lot of but he don't drink piss
He paid his dues, the blues
He claims that he the Blue Suede Shoes

Elvis shaved his head he went to the army
right y'all his name is Johnny
(Kick it)

Johnny Ryall, Johnny
Johnny Ryall, Johnny

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