Luyện nghe bài hát Spin On A Red Brick Floor

Well, I could use a little on a red brick floor
In that crazy ol' bar when Tim the door
Where the walls are gonna ring and the are gonna bend
It's a buss on the cheek all my old lovers again

And it's the Blue Ridge at the fall of the night
It sure feels good when you cross line
tip my cup and holler at the moon
I'll white north, honey, here's to you sleep tight

I've gone crazy on this
all of this travelin' alone
But the asphalt is burnin'

Oh, the New England spring's good to me
been warmth to lend and good lines to sing
But, how I my native tongue
'Cause New York City sorta out the stupids in me

I've got one stop down in Tennessee
My sweetheart is just a-waitin' on me
Then it's on the road kickin' East Texas dust
I'll catch my breath with hot Houston neon buzzin'

And I've gone crazy on road
With all of this travelin'
But the asphalt is tonight

Oh, here comes a little spin on a red brick
It's a crazy ol' bar and Tim's the door
The are ringin', the strings are gonna bend
It's a buss on the from all my old lovers again

And comes a little spin on a red brick floor
It's a crazy ol' bar and Tim's the door
The are ringin', the strings are gonna bend
a buss on the cheek from all my old lovers again