Luyện nghe bài hát Taylor John

Taylor had a wife, she was to the mirror
Make her lover buy a drink and then another round
'Round the kitchen lined with cigarettes from years ago
Last night one fell the floor, yeah, to the floor, yeah, to the floor

Taylor used to at the way the music sounded
She drifted down the carpet-bag to put another lamp on
There she was so and pretty holding out her hand
To the last five years that took away, away, hey, yeah, hey, yeah

It's a scavenger hunt in the of times
A one-armed man with a box of
Throw the and let the bulldog roll
Yeah, throw the stick and let the roll

Taylor's 37 yesterday and be 21
An asphalt rhododendron where she across the car
Pocketbook explodin' the money of delusion
Winks her smokin' yellowed and rolls snakes along the floor
Hey, hey, hmm, yeah, the floor

It's a scavenger in the best of times
A one-armed man a box of dimes
Throw the stick and let the bulldog
Throw the stick and let the roll, yeah

Partin' like is a vestibule of commerce
"No regret", says I, she, "Waltzin' to the ice machine"
Where another hotel key has left a scar upon the
Her are nimble still when she wants she can go
Hey, yeah, she can go, hey, hey, yes, she can go

It's a scavenger hunt in the of times
A man with a box of dimes
Throw the stick and let the roll
the stick and let the bulldog roll, oh, yeah, oh, yeah

Come all you little sailors with a for the sea
Look way down below for Taylor John he to be like me
in the water, got his collar turned up cool
Tries to breathe now like a wretched stain and floats like a
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey

Scavenger in the best of times
A one-armed man a box of dimes
Throw the stick and let the roll
the stick and let the bulldog roll, yeah

Throw the and let the bulldog roll
throw the stick and let the bulldog roll
Throw the stick and let the bulldog roll,
Throw the stick and let the bulldog

Throw the and let the bulldog
Throw the and let the bulldog roll, yeah
I'll throw the stick and let the bulldog
the stick and let the bulldog roll