Luyện nghe bài hát Morton (song For Tex)

(Thomas)
He to change a tyre out near Warnambool,
His it was all over the road.
He pulled into town in the early afternoon,
than a normal travelling salesman, the guitar his only load.
And we all there waitin', in the Colac hall,
Our legs a-swinging 'neath the chairs,
But I just sucked a butter and never once looked at the girls,
Would the 'Cat Come Back' like last time? I into despair.
But a go, let's catch the show and lay your money down,
Cause Morton's in town.
And I still the way he played his old guitar,
And I still hear the way he those songs.
And I hear his voice so crisp and clear above 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 a joke? He would make you cry.
And could he hypnotise and do a dance and spin a
You name it, he could do it the winkin' of an eye!
But here's a go, let's catch the 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 they play games.
And now me who's strumming guitars,
Now it's me travelling round,
But somehow I get the feeling that it quite the same...
For it was quite this easy,
It was never quite hard.
But it never much sense to theorise,
When the show closed down you'd your things,
soon be on your way.
you see him, now you don't,
He'd be gone before your eyes.
But here's a go, let's catch the show and lay your down,
Cause 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.