Luyện nghe bài hát Second Line

Steam off of the river at the break of day
Light creeping into 218 at the Beaujolais
you crawling across the floor
Head ringing, your eyes so
Bloodshot, drowning while you another bottle away

The ashtray is overflowing, it's of gray days
The devil you knew one time may be the devil you save
Get up and find shoes
There are things that you just don't lose
The street's been a-creeping the barefooting blues for days

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

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

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