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 travelling salesman, the guitar his only load.
And we all there waitin', in the Colac hall,
Our little legs 'neath the chairs,
But I just sucked a menthol and never once looked at the girls,
the 'Cat Come Back' like last time? I fell into despair.
But here's a go, let's catch the and lay your money down,
Cause back in town.
And I still hear the way he his old guitar,
And I still the way he sang those songs.
And I still hear his voice so crisp and clear the crowd,
Do I remember? Am I
Somehow it all seems so strong.
And could he a whip?
You bet he (don't you make 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 with the of an eye!
But a go, let's catch the show and lay your money down,
Morton's back in town.
Ain't it funny how time passes, how the years just away.
And the memories we have play their games.
And now it's me strumming guitars,
Now it's me travelling round,
But somehow I get the feeling it isn't quite the same...
For it was quite this easy,
It was never this hard.
But it never made much to theorise,
When the show closed down you'd your things,
You'd be on your way.
you see him, now you don't,
He'd be gone before very eyes.
But here's a go, let's catch the show and lay your down,
Morton's back in town.
the U.S.A. to Canada,
He the roving clown,
back in town.
From Dunedin to and on to Darling Downs.
Hey, Morton,
The Morton, Tex Morton!
Morton's in town.