Luyện nghe bài hát Morton (song For Tex)

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