Luyện nghe bài hát Johnny Ryall

Johnny Ryall is the bum on my
I gave him cents to buy some soup
He the time with the fresh Gucci watch
He's even more over than the Ed Koch
Washing windows on the Bowery at a quarter to
'Cause he ain't gonna on Maggie's farm no more
on borrowed time and borrowed money
Sleepin' on the street ain't a damn thing funny
Hand me down and hand me down clothes
A past of which nobody knows
Makes his all over 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 street in a box
He's better off than smokin' the rocks
Johnny Ryall, Ryall

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

Donald Trump Donald living in the Men's Shelter
Wonder Bread bag shoes and singing Skelter
He asks for a dollar you know it's for
Bottle after bottle always need more
He's no less important than you class stiffs
Drinks a lot of but he don't drink piss
Paid his dues the blues
He claims that he wrote the Blue Suede
Elvis shaved his head when he went into the
That's y'all his name is

Johnny Ryall, Johnny