Luyện nghe bài hát Melody Motel

He drove up to the
In his town and car
He watched the women
With the field hands from the

He walked into the
With his pleased to see you
Scribbled on to the
His fictitious name and

The footsteps of a young
Came tapping along the
The of his features
Were shadowed on the

She stood a nervous
Half lit by the neon
That flashed in colors
In the of the night

The skin on his like a well worn saddle
Smiled as he said
At the Motel, it was business as usual
As the girls wiped the tears from their

His shirt lay by his
His down by his feet
She swallowed hard and
the key between her teeth

On the television
The picture slow
Top cat in the way
As they sat all alone

He drove up his driveway
In his town and car
His was cooking chicken
a baby in her arms

The smell of home dinner
Filled the air at home that
Screaming, Officer
In the flickering light

in his favorite armchair
His face as as stone
His feet up on the
Next to the bones

He to show no feelings
Picking corn out from his
The police down at the
As the dried on the sheets

The skin on his like a well worn saddle
Smiled as he said
At the Motel, it was business as usual
As the girls wiped the tears their eyes

At the Melody Motel, it was as usual
As the girls the tears
As the girls wiped the from their eyes