Luyện nghe bài hát Point Me In The Direction Of Albuquerque

Window walkin' downtown, feelin' mighty
And I noticed the corner how all alone she stood
Underneath the lamplight, an angel in
Lonely runaway with teardrops in her eyes

Crazy little rag doll, her hair was and tossed
And I put my arm around her, 'cause I knew she was lost
She didn't seem to that anyone was near
suddenly she turned to me and whispered in my ear

Point me in the direction of
I to go home, and help me get home
Point me in the direction of
I need to get home, to get home

Showed me a ticket for a bus
Her head was lost in
She didn't who or where she was
And anyone that helps me is a real good of mine
Real friend of mine

me in the direction of Albuquerque
And help me get home, me get home

her to the station and kissed away the tears
Knowing I'd through all the coming years
Rag doll on that Greyhound who waved with all her
Weeped the window as the bus rolled out of sight

me in the direction of Albuquerque
I want to go home, and me get home
me in the direction of Albuquerque
I to get home, need to get home

me in the direction of Albuquerque
I want to go home, and me get home