Luyện nghe bài hát Point Me In The Direction Of Albuquerque

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

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

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

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

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

Walked her to the station and kissed the tears
Knowing I'd remember through all the coming
Rag on that Greyhound who waved with all her might
against the window as the bus rolled out of sight

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

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