Luyện nghe bài hát Lay Down Your Weary Tune Again

In spite of you, you yourself
An' alright with me
It gets so fillin' space
An' must believe

Erase them golden
An' blow the
get on off away somewhere
An' see what we're

Lay down your weary again
And the rest your on me
Your phone call you're sorry
An' the grapevine says you're

drugstore daddy's flesh an' blood
Like Marilyn
An' out there on the now
The all set to go

cover up the window soon
'Cause he'll be in
Elvis Presley, honey Chile
An' I can't cop his

Lay your weary tune again
And the rest your on me
Your phone call says sorry
An' the grapevine says free

The missionary my way
An' put me off to
I woke up early
An' found a to eat

I got it an' felt relieved
An' Jane off to work
It's wooden Christmas time
An' she is a clerk

Lay down your weary tune
And the your head on me
Your phone says you're sorry
An' the grapevine you're free

In spite of you, you like
An' I you much
I'm out to give this in sync
'Cause we've so out of touch

Just me next to Noah's ark
An' get out of town
There's got to be someplace
rain clouds haven't found

Lay down weary tune again
And rest your head on me
phone call says you're sorry
An' the grapevine says free

Lay down your weary tune
And baby rest head on me
Phone sorry
Grapevine