Luyện nghe bài hát Taylor John

Taylor had a wife, she was married to the
Make her glass-eyed lover buy a drink and another round
'Round the kitchen table lined with cigarettes years ago
Last night one onto the floor, yeah, to the floor, yeah, to the floor

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

It's a scavenger in the best of times
A man with a box of dimes
Throw the and let the bulldog roll
Yeah, throw the stick and let the bulldog

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

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

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

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

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

Scavenger hunt in the best of
A man with a box of dimes
Throw the stick and let the roll
the stick and let the bulldog roll, yeah

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

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