Luyện nghe bài hát Melody Motel

He drove up to the
In his and country car
He watched the working
With the field hands the farm

He walked the lobby
With his pleased to see you
on to the register
His fictitious name and

The footsteps of a young
tapping along the hall
The outline of his
shadowed on the wall

She stood a little
Half lit by the light
flashed in many 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 their eyes

His shirt lay by his
His jeans by his feet
She swallowed and mumbled
the key between her teeth

On the television
The flickering slow
Top cat in the way
As sat there all alone

He drove back up his
In his and country car
His wife was cooking
With a in her arms

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

Slumped in his armchair
His as gray as stone
His up on the table
Next to the bones

He seemed to show no
Picking corn out from his
The down at the motel
As the blood on the sheets

The on his face 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

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