Luyện nghe bài hát Point Me In The Direction Of Albuquerque

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

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

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

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 friend of mine
Real friend of mine

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

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

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

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