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
get back on the program
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

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

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

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

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

erased the names
And the
on the back
Maybe they're fading so fast

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

If you keep up to speed
the mother ship
And can't take the
Then your man needs the oven

I be the judge of it
My hands
'Cause they for some answers
And got by the stampede

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

I think to those
Lonely nights
I was soul searching
Or looking for fights

woman had her price
The dice roll right
All my jobs odd ones
My problems had type

White didn't expect
That I'd her
The strobe
Set off epileptic

I know right from
When I write songs
My in life
Ain't I set my sights on

man
man
man
go

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

I'm a man
In my man stance
Looking for a slow
Who don't my home cooking

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

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

be told, it takes more
Than having a taken
For you to your soul