Luyện nghe bài hát Talking Thunderbird Blues

By van zandt

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

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

We hustled on to the nearest u-tate-um
The guy wanted my id, I her out and showed him
He got a green bottle from the vault
My started doing backward somersaults
Through the cottage

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

Got a few bottles, chugged them down
I myself up off the ground
Decided I go see my dearest wife
Who met me at the door with a knife
Said "get them damn grape peel from between teeth."

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

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