Luyện nghe bài hát Memo From Turner

Didn't I see you in San Antone
On a hot and night?
We eating eggs in Sammy's
When the black man there his knife

Aw, you that Jew in Rampton
As he washed his shirt
You know, that Spanish-speaking
The one we all Kurt

now, gentleman
I know there's mistake
How I'm becoming
Now you fixed your straight

I remember you in Road
In fifty-six
You're a little leather boy
With a smaller of stick

You're a lashing, hunk of man
sweat shines sweet and strong
Your organs working
But there's a part not screwed on

Weren't you at the Coke
on nineteen sixty-five
You're the misbred, executive
I've seen heavily

the great, gray man whose daughter licks
Policemen's clean
You're the man who behind the man
Who the soft machine

now, gentleman
Your is all I crave
You'll still be in the circus when I'm
Laughing in my

When the old men do the
And the men all look on
And the girls eat their mothers meat
From of plasticon

Be wary of these my friends
Of all the skins you
have a tasty habit
They eat the that bleed

So who you say you are
And keep your noses
Boys will be boys and play toys
So be strong with beast

Oh Rosie dear, don'tcha think it's
So stop me if you
The baby is dead, my said
"You gentlemen, why you all for me?"