Luyện nghe bài hát Sugarfoot

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

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

You see this home that he own
It's a box of jewelry
got his own church bell
And his bed, it in a gallery

And all the colors shine like flames
Coming in through the window
They end up getting checked over
For the reds of someone's

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

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

He high with his hands in the sky
Puts his 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 down knows
Just how he sat down on his in the dirt
And buried someone's

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

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

Well, I know you my enemy
The only one's inside of me, he's killing me free
I hear he wants my head 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 underneath apple tree
Man, he's watching me

His chain gang is tryin' to pull me
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, then he
Well, he don't what to do with love
If it don't fill his to the top

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

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