Luyện nghe bài hát Sugarfoot

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Well, I know you my enemy
The only one's inside of me, killing me getting free
I hear he wants my head with an old ice
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, still watching me

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

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

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