Luyện nghe bài hát Slow Man

Slow man, man
man

get up and go, man
I know, man, it's like I'm of a whole man
Gotta get back on the
it

get up and go
get up and go
get up and go
it

Go, get up and go
get up and go
So go

Slow man, looking for a slow
Who wants to dance
I'm a slow man, looking for a slow
Who don't that I'm old looking

Or got my soul back
Where the angels land
I know Brooklyn
The of a stranger's hand

Can't my own
I wing it
I it home
Familiarity's the thing to go

Next you know
There's a photo you're staring at
And you can't place
The face that is back

erased the names
And the
Dates on the
they're just fading so fast

That you can't up with it
recover it
Lost in the
Of the Prix hustlers

If you can't keep up to
With the ship
And can't take the
Then man needs the oven mitts

I can't be the of it
My hands
they reached for some answers
And got by the stampede

Of homogeneous types
The
The kids burn my
And the parents the books I write

I think to those
Lonely Brooklyn
I was either soul
Or looking for fights

Each had her price
The didn't roll right
All my jobs odd ones
My problems had type

Snow White didn't
I'd leave her
The light
Set off seizures

I know right wrong
I write these songs
My goals in
what I set my sights on

man
man
man
go

I'm a man
In my man stance
for a slow woman
Who wants to dance

I'm a man
In my man stance
for a slow woman
Who don't mind my cooking

I'm no when I'm a bad, bad man
I'm gonna dance so
That it to be my last stand
But I'm a bad, bad man
I'm dance so slow
That it to be a photo

And I'm a bad, bad man
I'm gonna so slow
That it appears to be my last
But I'm a bad, bad man
And I'm gonna dance so
That it like a photo

be told, it takes more
Than a picture taken
For you to lose your