Luyện nghe bài hát King Of Zydeco (to: Clifton Chenier)

Well, it's a line as the crow flies
To a here on earth
And if you time, it's a cool drive
Head to the coast

If your runs to the gumbo
Don't know to go
Let me you
To the of Zydeco

If your head leaks a trainer
The sea to your door
A sound from the juke-joint
A just down the road

Believe it you hear it
The of a 'rubbing board'
Let me you
To the of Zydeco

Move it over, open up that
Roll it over, I'm insane

You won't like a stranger
found a second home
You get out of your tree there
When the music hits soul

Bye bye Big
'Cause I'm going
I wanna to the man
They call Clifton

Feel like a
shrink-wrapped up too
It's dun-time
You to long in school

Head to the place
to Thibodoux
Let me you
To the of Zydeco

that semi, buddy I'm insane
It's now or never, I can't touch the

Well, it's a throw from the Bayou
And I can see the
Shining a beacon
on through the night

No airs and graces
catch the show
Let me you
To the of Zydeco