Luyện nghe bài hát My Dwarf Is Getting Tired

A home in Anaheim
It's double-wide it's new, clean
It's a friendly town I it's time
it's what we
We had a run together a life you can't compare
But the world is changing and getting strange out there

years of motel rooms cigarettes and magazines
From Spokane clear down to
You might have us on the highway so many times before
But my dwarf is tired and my fat man just won't travel anymore

Skinny-looking farmers their families down Looking for a fat time
Had to all day just to make them spend one thin dime
Like hot dog contests man you eat 'em
Might raise a or two
Boxing matches you couldn't 'em
That midget was a little too fast for you

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