Luyện nghe bài hát Talking Thunderbird Blues

By van zandt

Among the strangest things I ever
Was when a friend of mine said "man, let's get thunderbird"
I said "what's that? " he just to grin
on his shirt, his eyes got dim
He "you got fifty-nine cents? "

I said "yeah, I got a dollar, but don't be a
I ain't spend it on no indian relic"
And he "thunderbird's not an old indian trinket,
It's a wine, man, you it home and drink it."
I "it sure don't sound like wine to me"
And he said he'd bet me the change from my

We hustled on down to the nearest
The guy wanted my id, I her out and showed him
He got a bottle from the freezing vault
My friend started doing somersaults
the cottage cheese

Took it to his house, started drinkin'
soon I set in to thinkin'
"man, this thunderbird yummy, yummy, yummy
And I know it's good things to my tummy, tum..., t..."
It's so you when your on that crap

Got a few more bottles, chugged them
I pulled up off the ground
Decided I go see my dearest sweet
Who met me at the door with a carving
Said "get them damn grape peel from your teeth."

I could see we're have a little misunderstanding
I said "dear, I better get in touch you later"
She said "forget it, man, you're touchin' me again!"

Now I've seen the light and heard the
And I'm staying away from that ol' dirty
A message come heaven radiant, and fine,
All I now is communion wine
Six a week