Luyện nghe bài hát People Who Read People Magazine

(kinky friedman)

Well, I'm here to say I got turned from studio 54
to neon lights and lonely nights and saw-dust on the floor
And if she loved me, she don't love me anymore,
And if anyone should ask me, who I'm singing for:

For the who read people magazine,
For the soap opera lovers, for the home-town team,
For everybody everywhere who's lost a dream,
For the who read people who read people magazine.

Now if you're too new york for texas, too for l.a.
You been chasing trends like ends but you're always just a song away
And if the white house wouldn't have ya, play in every little and bar
The good made the heavens, ah but he never made a star.

No, it's the people who people magazine,
It's the opera lovers, it's the home-town bowling team,
It's everywhere who's ever lost a dream,
For the people who people who read people magazine.

And to tell you the truth this telephone booth lonesome in the rain,
But son, I'm 21 in and I'm 43 in maine.
And when your mama gets home, you tell her I phoned, it'd take a life-time to explain
That I'm a country-picker with a that says: god bless john wayne.

And bless the people who people magazine,
Bless the opera lovers, bless the home-town bowling team,
Bless everybody who's ever lost a dream,
For the who read people who read people magazine.
the people who read people who read people magazine.