Luyện nghe bài hát Sugarfoot

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

He stands in line, just a little
A moon that hangs
He's all and he broke his sticks on the links
Of his own chain

You oughta see home that he own
It's like a box of
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 getting checked twice
For the reds of veins

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

He stands alone on the top of his
all the blue birds flown
Sucks in on his and he cries
As he moans a saxophone

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

And with anything has already begun to think
That somebody down knows
how he sat down on his knees in the dirt
And buried someone's

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

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

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

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

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

Well, he wants to fill his belly up
With rocks till it hurts, he stops
Well, he know what to do with love
If it fill his belly to the top

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

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