Luyện nghe bài hát Morton (song For Tex)

(Thomas)
He stopped to change a out near Warnambool,
His Chevy it was all the road.
He pulled town sometime in the early afternoon,
More than a normal travelling salesman, the his only load.
And we were all waitin', in the Colac hall,
Our little legs a-swinging the chairs,
But I just sucked a menthol and never once looked at the girls,
Would the Come Back' like last time? I fell into despair.
But a go, let's catch the show and lay your money down,
Cause back in town.
And I still the way he played his old guitar,
And I still hear the way he those songs.
And I still hear his voice so crisp and above the crowd,
Do I remember? Am I
Somehow it all just so strong.
And he crack a whip?
You bet he could (don't you me laugh!)
And could he tell a joke? He would you cry.
And could he hypnotise and do a dance and a yarn?
You name it, he could do it the winkin' of an eye!
But here's a go, catch the show and lay your money down,
Cause back in town.
Ain't it funny how time passes, how the just slip away.
And the memories we they play their games.
And now me who's strumming guitars,
Now me who's travelling round,
But somehow I get the feeling it isn't quite the same...
For it was never quite easy,
It was quite this hard.
But it made much sense to theorise,
When the show closed down pack your things,
You'd soon be on way.
you see him, now you don't,
He'd be before your very eyes.
But a go, let's catch the show and lay your money down,
Morton's back in town.
the U.S.A. to Canada,
He played the clown,
Morton's in town.
From to Germany and on to Darling Downs.
Hey, Morton,
The Morton, Tex Morton!
back in town.