Luyện nghe bài hát Prodigal Son

In a place outlaws abound from the range
? ? ? on a day has fallen to falls? ? ?
In a land boys are forbiden to grow
And mell is the master
Were the higway ends and the breakes
And buildings are bendt from great
And statesmen on their bellys like snakes
And of the public hunger
In a land were sky-scrapers 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 through city streets
And great eagels have from their loofty peaks
And policemen moonlight the freeks
For the final is commited
When presidents ride in mustangs
And the black man releases his caddilac ? ? ? ? ?
And your chech died in bed as the thanks the young girl next door
For the
telegraph wires are atached to your mind
Delinquent daughters to their still lie
Papa stands on the corner ? ? ? waitin to the drum? ? ?
Welcome my prodigal son
When the telephone rings and of the hook
And legs have been stolen by some defense department crook
And you startin' to think writing a book
But now you won't pledge allingence to
And the maid comes in with and cake
In a low-cut dress she just for your sake
You explain your not dead and she takes it as a
And sticks out her tounge and for requests
In a land were scrapes the sky
And delinquent to their mothers still lie
stands on the corner ? ? ? waitin' to beat the drum? ? ?
Welcome home my son