Luyện nghe bài hát Poor Girl's Blues

Oh maybe, I'm a poor
doesn't bother me at all
Maybe, I'm a girl
But it doesn't me at all

When this world comes down
I know that I'll be tall

I used to be an
Now I'm like everybody else
I to be an angel
Now I'm just like else

I left my wings in the
And my is lost, dusty on a shelf

I know a girl
She's driving me and wild
I know a rambling
driving me crazy and wild
Wild, wild,

I'd have Austin as my footstool and the as my throne
If she were by my side again

I got a of food stamps
On a caffeine
I got a couple of stamps
On a buzz

So I'd be set for now, darling
If I only knew girl, where she was

I'd tell her to tight honey
Don't you lose your to the wind
I'd tell her to hold honey
Don't you lose your to the wind

'Cause I know you and I know be a long time rambling
you see your rest again

Oh maybe, I'm a girl
I worry about it none
Oh maybe, I'm a poor
But I worry about it none

When world comes crashing down
I know I'll be standing in the sun, I'll be standing in the sun, oh