Luyện nghe bài hát Shipboard Cook

I wanna go to the
And a postcard of my loneliness
you is so elusive
I'd run away but it's this
You're the one I love
It's always you

And I I was conscripted in the Merchant Marines
Shanghaied service to sails and machines
Just to alive

And my sister keeps it simple she's a cook
She can a line, but if you take a look
kinda worried though

'Cause I keep hoping you find me
I keep hoping you find me
Hoping you will me
I keep you will find me

I'm a ghost

I tried your gypsy table wrappings and your seance
I keep an open mind but I it's just a front
Wanna believe it

My sister said, "Forget her boy, that's all you need"
Pitching magical elixirs and bottles full of
For a heart
It's too late for

So line 'em up boys, to your youth
Sing loud to tell the truth
I lost myself and that's why I you
Oh oh, let go of that whipping
I'm a ghost

You're about as haunted as a darkened
I got all the chances of a dog in a
I by her secrets, she'll never tell
I ride along 'em on a deep sea swell
I heard someone new and she starts to talk
She's the merry on the widow's walk
And the fear is I'm the one no matter you are
In this twisted, fucked up noir

And I'm hoping you find me
I hoping you will find me
Hoping you find me
I hoping you will find me
yeah

So line 'em up boys, to your youth
loud enough to tell the truth
I lost myself and that's why I you
Oh oh, let go of that post
I'm always a
I'm a ghost
I'm always a
I'm a ghost

So line 'em up boys, here's to your
loud enough to tell the truth
I myself and that's why I lost you
Oh oh, let go of that whipping
I'm a ghost

So line 'em up boys, here's to your
Sing loud enough to tell the
I myself and that's why I lost you
Oh oh, let go of that post
I'm always a