Luyện nghe bài hát Playing With Electric Trains

When I was crowned a boy
by friends I like
I made a meal of to school
my fathers bike
and I used to sit his legs,
perched on a of wood
and if it rained on us
I slipped his hood,
at the radio was on
papered all those years,
the world was such a simple
music to my ears.

From Julie
to Gerry
life was all fun and
I was out of my head,
and my bed
playing electric trains.

I met my friends at Sunday
and on the field,
inside my bedroom there I
the was concealed
my records up in a pile,
collected from the
pictures pinned up on the wall
I my beating heart,
and at home the was on
my stomped the floor,
a Fender cricket bat
had me wanting more.

Julie Andrews
to Garcia
life was all fun and
I was out of my head,
and my bed
playing electric trains.

Kneeling my torch light
my transformer
sleeping in my wet
my eyeballs stuck in readers wife¹s,
pubic hairs proudly
everyday I woke
manhood me slowly
and down and down......

I the girls and made them cry
my grew down my back
the of my teenage years
were down in the sack
and I played guitar and a band,
I pewked up all long
as came to sit and stare
I raced through my song,
at home was sadly nothing on
my had to end,
the of Music passed me by
just the Grateful Dead.

From Andrews
to Gerry
was all fun and games
I was out of my head,
and my bed
playing electric trains.

From Julie
to Gerry
climbing in that
I can touch my face
I the road to here and now
and this special place
all I am is all I breath
its a sober I chase
so I can fix these tracks,
with electric trains.