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
the lamplight, an angel in disguise
Lonely little runaway teardrops in her eyes

little 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 notice that was near
Till she turned to me and whispered in my ear

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

Showed me a ticket for a bus
Her was lost in time
She know who or where she was
And that helps me is a real good friend of mine
Real good friend of

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

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

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

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