Luyện nghe bài hát Migration

Whoa, lookin' back at my
Tryin' to figure out how I ever got
Some things are a mystery to me
others are much too clear

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

of the people who retire in Florida
Are wrinkled and they lean on a
And mobile are smotherin' my Keys
I those bastards so much

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

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

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

Well, now I might have joined the Marine
If I hadn't how to sing
And on top of all I got married too early
'Cost me much more than a

But now crazy days are over
Just gotta learn from the wrong things you
I off the rebound, started lookin' around
Figured out time to have a little fun

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

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

Well, now if I live to be an old man
I'm gonna sail down to
I'm gonna buy me a sweat-stained Bogart
And an parakeet

And I'll sit him on my shoulder
And open up my trusty old
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 even seen the

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

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