Luyện nghe bài hát Smiling Bill McCall

Well, the town listened to the radio
For the Smiling Bill McCall
Everyone in
Was to Bill

I don't to be layin' in bed
When they pronounce me

He'd and breathe in the microphone
With his guitar to his knee bone
All the girls sat and dreamed
When Bill his sing

I don't my hat to be hung
When my song is sung

But he let fame go to his head
"This is Bill McCall", he said
"Gonna pick and sing a or two
You all listen I'm through"

And if at the house or in your car
in this time tomorrow

To all the he was a big hero
glue their ears to the radio
Then talkin' a unusual drawl
Imitatin' Bill

Daddy, can I get me a
'Cause I to be a star

The girls would say of McCall
Why I bet over six feet tall
man in Nashville
They said of Smiling

He won't be potato slips
When he in his chips

Then one day Bill didn't make the
Didn't even show up for a or so
The station's said to city hall
"Find Smiling McCall"

It won't be hard to track him
He's got the feet in town

Well, a creek that runs through Nashville
And on the bank they found Smiling
He's suicide
But they grabbed him before he

"Turn me loose, I to jump", he screamed
"'Cause I can't stand theme"
Let be my final breath
I'm scared to half to death"

The big brave Bill McCall
Is only feet tall
I'd rather be in the dead
Than to hear 'em laughin' at my bald