Luyện nghe bài hát Salt Lake City 1973

Ok Salt Lake City in
Mormon's are
of bicycling bachelors
With suits and well cropped hair
We're too have been since '72

I'm riding my brother and sister
In the back seat of a '67 Buick wagon
With red vinyl seats and we stick by each and to those seats
We've been cheese and bacon sandwiches
Our mother made for thirteen straight in the August heat

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

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

We're in big place now
It's kind of like one half of an blue plastic eggshell
And there's a hole in the top where the sun cuts
And lights up the and I hear all these male voices
Telling me black people are inferior
And ok to have more than one wife
And as the dry, dry breath of the Utah sun me

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