Luyện nghe bài hát Morton (song For Tex)

(Thomas)
He stopped to change a tyre out Warnambool,
His it was all over the road.
He pulled into town sometime in the afternoon,
More than a normal salesman, the guitar his only load.
And we all there waitin', in the Colac hall,
Our little legs a-swinging the chairs,
But I just sucked a butter menthol and never looked at the girls,
Would the 'Cat Come Back' last time? I fell into despair.
But here's a go, let's catch the and lay your money down,
Morton's back in town.
And I still hear the way he his old guitar,
And I hear the way he sang those songs.
And I hear his voice so crisp and clear above the crowd,
Do I remember? Am I
Somehow it all just so strong.
And could he crack a
You bet he could (don't you me laugh!)
And could he a joke? He would make 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 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 we have they play their games.
And now it's me who's guitars,
Now it's me who's round,
But somehow I get the feeling it isn't quite the same...
For it was never quite easy,
It was never this hard.
But it never made sense to theorise,
the show closed down you'd pack your things,
You'd be on your way.
you see him, now you don't,
He'd be gone 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.