Luyện nghe bài hát Muddy, Sam And Otis

Oh, yeah, I know, I know, I

I when I was only seventeen
The poet and disciple of the streets
Or was I another kid searching for identity in '63

it on the radio on a cold December night
It came burning down the air waves like a shinin' light
All the way from the U.S.A, across the
Far the magic came

The house began to with cupid and his bow
The hootchy kootchy man's lonely harp to blow
Little did I that nothing in my life would ever be the same

up all night playin' every 45 tryin' to sound like you
Strummed my guitar in bed till my fingers bled tryin' to like you

Thank you, Sam, you, Otis
Thank you Muddy for the sounds you
Thank you, Sam, thank you,
Thank you, for the times we shared
And carry on

I saw Otis back in
Tears in my eyes as he sung, these of mine
But angels needed a man for the celestial blues band
took him home
(Took you home)

Oh, what I'd to see that red mohair suit and hear
of the bay
Or Sam in his two tone singin', it on back home
What a show would be

Thank you, Sam, thank you,
you Muddy for the sounds you made
Thank you, Sam, you, Otis
Thank you, Muddy for the times we
And carry on

If I sound sentimental it's because this blue-eyed soul
Got so much
My gratitude to you deep, proud and true
I will never

you, Sam, thank you, Otis
Thank you Muddy for the sounds you
Thank you, Sam, you, Otis
Thank you, muddy for the times you

Thank you, Sam, you, Otis
Thank you Muddy for the sounds you
Thank you, Sam, thank you,
Thank you, for the times you gave

you, Sam, thank you, Sam
Thank you, Otis, thank you,
You'll never, never fade