Luyện nghe bài hát Salt Lake City 1973

Ok Salt Lake City in
Mormon's are
Battalions of bachelors
With dark suits and cropped hair
We're Mormons too been since '72

I'm riding between my and sister
In the back seat of a '67 station wagon
With red vinyl seats and we stick by other and to those seats
been eating cheese and bacon sandwiches
Our made for thirteen days straight in the August heat

And both my siblings are on those eggshells
As I soon will learn how to do
They play their quiet silly games with their
As I sip luke-warm Sprite a tin can
to me by a hunchback silly bastard old woman
A hundred miles
Who is probably the only with good sense
In this part of the

I still know what to do with this
God-awful bacon and sandwich
But your is your temple God tells us so
So drink up milk and reap what you sow
I mold the and bacon sandwich into a ball in my hand
It kind of reminds me of play
I around to see who is watchin'
And it between the red vinyl seats no one will find it
At least not for a couple of

in this big place now
It's kind of like one half of an blue Easter eggshell
And a hole in the top where the sun cuts through
And lights up the and I hear all these male voices
Telling me that black are inferior
And it's ok to have more one wife
And as the dry, dry of the Utah sun warms me

I stand a statue of Jesus that is far too big
And has these folks hostage for so, so long
And I gaze up at the nostrils of the sandstone
And if it can smell all this bullshit
'Cause I sure can and I'm only 5 old
In Salt Lake City in