Luyện nghe bài hát Migration

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

I'm just livin' in the
contented most of the time
Yeah to Murphy, Walker and Willis
Sing me their rhymes

Most of the people who retire in
Are wrinkled and lean on a crutch
And mobile homes are smotherin' my
I hate those so much

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

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

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

Well, now I have joined the Merchant Marine
If I learned how to sing
And on top of all that I got too early
me much more than a ring

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

Yeah, and that's why it's a mystery to me
Why some live like they do
So nice things happenin' out there
They even seen the clues

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

Well, now if I live to be an old man
I'm gonna down to Martinique
I'm gonna buy me a Bogart suit
And an parakeet

And then sit him on my shoulder
And open up my trusty old
I gonna him how to cuss, teach him how to fuss
And the cork out of a bottle of wine

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

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

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