Luyện nghe bài hát Ship of Fools

The ship of fools is in
me off I've got to eat
Same old stories, same old
out and pulling in

Mister, there's a parked out back
Restless hoping for a rider
The book, a grappling hook
A noose on a burnt out tree
Guess we must be getting close to

The last we had eaten was when the flies were going for free
You could the hardships by the open doors
But sandwiched in between were the fishermen who
Wished they could from Tennessee to Arizona

So hold on, won't be
The call is on the
on, sister's gone
South to the sign

We up Dracula in Memphis
It was just the break of day
And then hastily prayed for out souls to be
There was something in the air made us kind of weary

By the time we got to Swansea, it was getting
Mumbles, jungles, bugles and the
The turned west at Amerforth
As if didn't know what to do
But Garnant stood its and asked for more

All the people seemed glad to see us
Shaking hands and smiling like the
Well, we gave them all the message
That the ship of was in
Make they get home for Christmas

So hold on, be long
The call is on the
So hold on, sister's
to give the sign