Luyện nghe bài hát Prodigal Son

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