Luyện nghe bài hát Second Line

Steam rising off of the at the break of day
Light into room 218 at the Beaujolais
you crawling across the floor
Head ringing, your so sore
Bloodshot, while you down another bottle away

The is overflowing, it's full of gray days
The that you knew one time may be the devil you save
Get up and find shoes
There are some things that you just lose
The street's been a-creeping with the barefooting blues for

Call me from the Line
us up some cheap French wine
Pick up your feet, leave your blues to gray
Come on now cut your soul loose, the Second Line's away

There's a crowd down under the in a big parade
They got a band dancing in front, oh umbrellas they wave
They shake it 'til the sun come down
They just old Moses deep in the ground
Get yourself together, walk right out of your grave

Call me from the Second
us up some cheap French wine
Pick up your feet, leave blues fading to gray
Yeah, you got to up and put on your hat
You good but you ain't that bad
The dirge is over, the just beginning to play
Come on now cut your soul loose, the Second Line's dancing
on now cut your soul loose, the Second Line's dancing away
The Line's dancing away
The Second Line's away
The Second Line's away
The Second Line's away
The Second Line's away
The Line's dancing away