Luyện nghe bài hát Migration

Whoa, lookin' back at my
Tryin' to figure out how I got here
things are still a mystery to me
While others are much too

I'm livin' in the sunshine
Stay contented of the time
Yeah to Murphy, Walker and Willis
me their Texas rhymes

Most of the people who in Florida
Are wrinkled and they on a crutch
And mobile homes are my Keys
I hate those so much

I wish a squall would blow them all
The way up to land
Yeah, ugly and square, they don't belong here
looked a lot better as beer cans

Yeah, and why it's still a mystery to me
Why some live like they do
So many things happenin' out there
never even seen the clues

Whoa but we're doin' fine, we can travel and
I know we been doin' our
Got a soul I can barely control
And some Texas hidden here in my

Well, now I might have the Merchant Marine
If I learned how to sing
And on top of all I got married too early
'Cost me more than a ring

But now those crazy are over
Just learn from the wrong things you done
I came off the rebound, lookin' around
Figured out it's time to a little fun

Yeah, and that's why it's a mystery to me
Why some live like they do
So many nice happenin' out there
They never even the clues

Whoa but doin' fine, we can travel and rhyme
I know we been doin' our
Got a Caribbean soul I can control
And some Texas here in my heart

Well, now if I ever to be an old man
I'm gonna down to Martinique
I'm buy me a sweat-stained Bogart suit
And an African

And I'll sit him on my shoulder
And up my trusty old mind
I gonna teach him how to cuss, teach him how to
And pull the cork out of a of wine

Yeah, and why it's still a mystery to me
Why some people live they do
So many nice happenin' out there
They never seen the clues

Yeah, but doin' fine, we can travel and rhyme
I know we doin' our part
Got a Caribbean soul I can control
And Texas hidden here in my heart

Yeah, got a Caribbean soul I can barely
And some Texas here in my heart