Luyện nghe bài hát Scotch & Water Blues

I've held your hand and sunk ships
And I can read our future in the whiskey on lips
Watch this ice cool glass magnify my palms
And from the church on sunday evening comes the sifted of psalms

Things they go and then come around to
Now my baby's just a through the treetops

Glass in my hand, my to the door
My one is I ain't your man anymore

The

Oh, I just about the drop
Oh, I worry just the drop
'cause it's not the fall that you,
But, the stop

Machiavelli on the
The shogun his chopsticks in the bowl
Oh, you be a pastor, but you never pay the toll

I'm from left to right
Oh, I'm flippin' like a moth
I could ask your baby,
I'll for you tonight
I'll for you

I worry just the drop
I worry the drop
'cause not the fall that kills you,
It's sudden stop
sudden stop, now

Is she
Yeah, she's a
She got that ?
That's hanging out of her smile

When she called you at the keyhole,
She knew it all the
Oh, I worry just about the
Oh, I worry (I'm so worried, mama) the drop
'cause not the fall that kills you,
But that stop