Luyện nghe bài hát Rags & Old Iron

Norman curtis, oscar jr

Rags old rags old iron
All he was was just rags and old iron
I heard old rag man now making his rounds
He came right to my alley lord with sorrowful
Crying rags old iron and his cart
Ask him how much give me for my broken heart

old iron rags old iron
All he was buying was rags and old iron
So I asked old rag man how much he would pay
For a heart that was broken baby when you away
For a burnt out old love light that no beams
And a couple of slightly used hand dreams

old iron rags old iron
All he was buying was just and old iron
For those big promises you used to make
For those of you that are no longer sweet
I wish he could haul off down the street

Rags old iron rags old
All he was buying was rags and old iron
When love last tell me what is it worth
It was mama's most precious possession on earth
When I asked that old rag man if he'd to buy
He just his head and continued to cry

Rags old iron rags old
All he was buying was just rags and old
Rags old iron rags old
old iron rags old iron rags old iron