Luyện nghe bài hát Melody Motel

He drove up to the
In his town and car
He the working women
With the field hands the farm

He into the lobby
With his to see you smile
on to the register
His fictitious and smiled

The footsteps of a young
tapping along the hall
The of his features
Were on the wall

She stood a little
Half lit by the neon
That flashed in many
In the of the night

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

His lay by his bedside
His jeans by his feet
She swallowed and mumbled
With the key between her

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

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

The smell of home dinner
the air at home that night
Screaming, Dibble
In the TV's flickering

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

He seemed to no feelings
corn out from his teeth
The down at the motel
As the dried on the sheets

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

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