Luyện nghe bài hát My Dwarf Is Getting Tired

A mobile in Anaheim
It's it's new, it's clean
It's a town I think it's time
it's what we
We had a long run together a life you compare
But the world is changing and it's strange out there

Forty years of rooms cigarettes and magazines
From Spokane clear down to
You have seen us on the highway so many times before
But my dwarf is getting tired and my fat man just travel anymore

farmers brought their families down Looking for a fat time
Had to work all day just to make spend one thin dime
Like hot dog man you could eat 'em
Might a buck or two
Boxing matches you couldn't 'em
That midget kangaroo was a too fast for you

We came down to say good by to an old-time friend of mine
He died his rubber suit out on the street of dreams
lt was a hot July Sunday and he was working time
Cause the people like Mickey walk by down in Anaheim
and fat men just might do the very best they can
But they compare with Tomorrow Land it seems
We had some real Western times together but it be like before
Cause my dwarf is getting tired and my fat man just won't travel
No we won't be seen from clear up to Spokane anymore