Luyện nghe bài hát Johnny Ryall

Johnny is the bum on my stoop
I gave him fifty cents to buy soup
He the time with the fresh Gucci watch
He's even more over the mayor Ed Koch
Washing on the Bowery at a quarter to four
'Cause he ain't work on Maggie's farm no more
on borrowed time and borrowed money
Sleepin' on the street there ain't a thing funny
Hand me down food and hand me clothes
A rockabilly of which nobody knows
Makes his home all the place
He to sleep by falling down on his face
Sometimes as the leader of the homeless
drunk and he's always phoneless
Sleepin' on the in a cardboard box
He's better off drinkin' than the rocks
Johnny Ryall, Johnny

He drinks he lies
covered with flies
He's got the hand me Pumas and the tie dyes
Go upstate and get head together
Thunderbird is the word and light as a feather
Detox at the flop no booze allowed
the good old days with the rockabilly crowd
Memphis is where he's
He lives in the street but no bum
A star from the days of old
He used to have all filled with gold
A platinum but only gold records
On the was boots on the drums was checkers
Luis Vuitton with the guitar
Ryall
Who do you you are
Johnny Ryall, Ryall

Trump Donald Tramp living in the Men's Shelter
Wonder Bread bag and singing Helter Skelter
He for a dollar you know what it's for
after bottle he'll always need more
He's no important than you working class stiffs
Drinks a lot of but he don't drink piss
his dues playing the blues
He claims that he wrote the Suede Shoes
shaved his head when he went into the army
That's y'all his name is

Johnny Ryall, Johnny