Luyện nghe bài hát Singin' the Dinosaur Blues

Steven

Me and my friends are getting long in the
three or four decades of seeking the truth
Trying to recover misspent youth
And giving in to knowledge

I a picker who moved to Nepal
And another buddy's got a little shop in a
Some of my ain't breathing at all
And others have given up

But I'm beating on my old guitar
my songs in a smoky old bar
Hitching my wagon to a shooting
And hoping that star don't
keep picking as long as I can
But I want to die just a honky-tonk man
I'm a buffalo singing the dinosaur blues

I was out night, just me and a partner
Ain't nothing but a fool would that hard
You wind up sleeping in your buddy's yard
And you wonder what to tell the woman

Me and the band's up all night
We was passing the and banging the gong
Trying to remember one of Van Zandt's
about Mudd and Gold a-gamblin'

But I'm still walking the lost highway
Doing what it takes to my way
Knowing that I got a to pay
And hoping that I the song

Maybe it'll be a ditty I
I got to see and places to go
Just an old buffalo the dinosaur blues

I've been a man all of my life
I got two great and a wonderful wife
Got a rosewood guitar and a sharp knife
And I got a handy little for rhymin'

I been blessed with a voice that can
And a in the future and what it may bring
And change is the very most of things
And life is mostly and timing

One of these days, well, disappear
You'll look and I won't be here
Don't worry, buddy, there's nothing to
I'm just going where the flow

You can find me in a boat
Down in Mexico you can send me a
Care of a old singing the dinosaur

I've played Buffalo, I Dinah Shore
I'm just a buffalo the dinosaur blues