Luyện nghe bài hát Point Me In The Direction Of Albuquerque

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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