Luyện nghe bài hát Talkin' Gypsy Market Blues

Talkin' gypsy market
I was too but I never got to choose
gypsy market blues
I was too late but I never got to

Gotta have them gypsy
Follow them by familiar
Rambled round from to town
in a doorway still as a mouse

Saw the bullfighter's last
I've been drinkin' dust, I've kickin' cans
All my family, they home
Let me in Portugal, all

Thought I saw that
But it was a car park man
Said to me as I stood in
There's in the world as sad as time

Well if nothing comes to nothing then what's the
I sat right and I built my joint
Flat caps, they pass me by
The pneumonia left me dry

Well, gypsy market blues
I was too late but I never got to
Talking gypsy blues
I was too late but I got to choose

Three days when I awoke
My dust filled lungs could cope
Realised I was not
I was in the old car park man's

out the window at the local scenes
On the ledge were some grilled
Then through the door in came the
Said, Maria was her

Long dark hair and skin
Washed my seven sins
Said, "Senor what's bad news"
Told her of my blues

laughed and said, "You're cute"
You don't need no gypsy
Picked up off the floor
I need them boots no more

I don't them boots no more
I don't them boots no more
Said, "I don't need boots no more"
Don't them boots, baby