Luyện nghe bài hát Junkyard Blues

Broken down relations, beaten up
one last appearance in a heap of old cars
Brambles and weeds are flourishing
Lines of empty bottles and drunks

Ha, junkyard blues familiar
I'm never alone, remind me of home

One of a dozen with stains
Blistered and stinking was all that
Cannibalized machines, mysterious
The unwanted of anonymous homes

Ha, those junkyard blues sound
me back, always remind me of home

Mangy old dog in the dust
out Mercedes surrendering to rust
All this stuff was good for
Here it is now, it's for nothing

Ha, junkyard blues sound
I'm never alone, always me of home