Luyện nghe bài hát My Life In Art

Wendy gets for the 2nd show
I watch her and I watch her flow for a dollar
She of Vegas and the desert strips
Where she can dance and she can make a lot of

She left her home in a pick-up
Left her husband when he beat her up and now she works all
But the Kansas wind won't freeze her
No, the rain just rolls off her back, she's gonna be alright

Just tell me the boulevards
Tell me 'bout life in art
Yeah, tell me 'bout the
'Cause always seemed so far

so young and you talk so old
Lighten up, babe, I just might take you if you're lucky
You read some and they broke your heart
But you don't one thing about life, you're just a pretty boy

And those bums on the will take your time
Sell you their stories for a nickel and a dime, you could learn
And she stares so hard at those neon
I swear to God, she's gonna bust them up, she's bust them up

Just tell me the boulevards
Yeah, me 'bout your life in art
Yeah, me 'bout the boulevards
'Cause Europe seemed so far

She laughs as she a cigarette
Throws her arms my head
She says, "I'll kill you, I'll kill you just for
kill you just for trying"

'Cause you don't have the money, you don't have the
Just buy me a drink and we'll it quits
Tell me all about your pretty boy
Yeah, tell me all about your pretty boy