Luyện nghe bài hát Sugarfoot

Sugarfoot's got two
Just as as he can see
One in the birdfeed
And a hand in the tree

He stands in line, just a little
A yellow moon that
He's all tangled and he his sticks on the links
Of his own gang

You oughta see this that he own
like a box of jewelry
He's got his own church
And his bed, it in a gallery

And all the they shine like flames
Coming in through the pane
They end up checked over twice
For the reds of someone's

It's so cold and all apart
It's so cold and of a heart

He alone on the top of his home
Where all the blue flown
Sucks in on his and he cries
As he through a saxophone

He reaches with his hands in the sky
his fingers right into the storm
Always one to stand under the
And blow on his own

And anyone with anything has begun to think
That somebody there knows
Just how he sat on his knees in the dirt
And buried rainbow

It's so and blown all apart
It's so cold and needing of a

It's so and blown all apart
It's so and needing of a heart

Well, I you ain't my enemy
The only one's inside of me, he's me getting free
I he wants my head with an old ice pick
And fix me up on a

An' all I've ever got to be is I wanna be
And Sugarfoot
He still stands tall that apple tree
Man, still watching me

His chain gang is tryin' to pull me
Like the and the fireflies
They shoot up into the skies
And they all the feathers dry

Well, he only wants to his belly up
rocks till it hurts, then he stops
Well, he don't know to do with love
If it don't his belly to the top

so cold and blown all apart
It's so cold and of a heart

so cold and blown all apart
It's so cold and needing of a