Luyện nghe bài hát Singin' the Dinosaur Blues

Steven

Me and my friends are long in the tooth
After three or four decades of the truth
Trying to from misspent youth
And giving in to knowledge

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

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

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

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

But I'm still down the lost highway
Doing what it to make my way
Knowing that I got a to pay
And hoping that I like the

it'll be a ditty I know
I got people to see and to go
Just an old singing the dinosaur blues

I've been a man all of my life
I got two great kids and a wonderful
Got a rosewood guitar and a very knife
And I got a handy little knack for

I been blessed with a voice can sing
And a faith in the future and what it may
And is the very most natural of things
And life is mostly and timing

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

You can find me in a rubbery
Down in you can send me a note
Care of a old buffalo singing the

I've Buffalo, I recall Dinah Shore
I'm just a singing the dinosaur blues