Luyện nghe bài hát Steve Forbert's Midsummer Night's To

.Here's to all you all you lucky dogs, heads or tails.
Here's to all you filthy rich, I you well.
Here's to all the women made for cash.
And here's to dashing daddy's son such a flash.

Well, I been and walkin' 'round the
square,
Singin' an' talkin' with my down there,
sittin' an' lis'nin' a young man's ear,
to all the dreams

Here's to all the jobs that I despise.
Here's to two-bit and other lies.
to roads of burning tar and hot cement.
Here's to in my hand and where it went.

Well, I got my fingers on the hard,
steps.
I'm for lightning and the rains to fall.
Young lovers are with their sidewalk smiles
And all their dreams.

Amy in the Summer
a sack lunch and a punch card.
See my sister a drag job.
Man, she like she's a hundred years ago.

Here's to people living that they regret.
Work your fingers to the and sink in debt.
Here's to all shaky tricks that hustlers try.
You know their easy is oft' times hard.
They flash a grin an' they their eye, well...

I been livin' an' in the rat trap town.
Tryna get over where the wall down.
Holdin' my head up my thin tired arms
and all my dreams