Luyện nghe bài hát Prodigal Son

In a place where outlaws abound the range
? ? ? on a day mountains has to falls? ? ?
In a land where boys are to grow
And mell is the master
Were the higway ends and the desert
And buildings are bendt great earthquackes
And statesmen crawl on bellys like snakes
And feed of the public
In a land were scratch the sky
And delinquent daughters to their still lie
stands on the corner he ? ? ? waitin' to beat the drum? ? ?
Welcome home my son
When rivers run raging city streets
And eagels have fallen from their loofty peaks
And policemen moonlight the freeks
For the crime is commited
When presidents in ford mustangs
And the man releases his caddilac ? ? ? fangs? ? ?
And your chech died in bed as the landlord thanks the young next door
For the
Where telegraph wires are atached to your
Delinquent to their mothers still lie
Papa stands on the ? ? ? waitin to beat the drum? ? ?
home my prodigal son
When the rings and falls of the hook
And your legs have stolen by some defense department crook
And you to think about writing a book
But now you won't pledge to anything
And the maid comes in with coffee and
In a low-cut dress she wore just for your
You explain not dead and she takes it as a compliment
And out her tounge and asks for requests
In a land were skyscrapers the sky
And delinquent daughters to their mothers lie
Papa on the corner ? ? ? waitin' to beat the drum? ? ?
home my prodigal son