Luyện nghe bài hát On the Streets of This Town

I'll lock myself and not face one more day
On the of this town
And all got to lose is a feelin' called the blues
And a little old

I your dotted line and did my best at tryin'
Givin' all I give
And all I've back is this feelin' that I lack
What I'm to live

And you say you see it
When a grown man to cry
You turn your face
And you on by

I found myself a girl who brightened up my
December to May
And then ran off with Jim, but defer to him
And his beret

'Cause he knows how to wheel and and not to feel
When he's you down
And I know he'll succeed, ' cause just what you need
On the of this town

And you say you see it
When a grown man to cry
You your face away
And you walk on by, hey

lock myself away and not face one more day
On the streets of this
And all I've got to lose is this feelin' called the
That's going around

I fit your norm and wore your uniform
you told me to go
And got back in return, here feelin' that I've learned
What the Indians

And you say you see it
When a grown man to cry
You turn your away
And you on by, by, by