Luyện nghe bài hát The 39th Street Blues (I'm Sick)

Hey Snow and the Harlem Knight
You a perfect pair
Skin and bones and a hatchet homes
Hey, what you doin' here?

Why don't you come back to Central
Or stick and see why love is art?
Oh

In my sin I've right in
I understood
Why all the geeks and the Catholic
They love to do us

Maybe you would like some at my
Or maybe you and the white shadow go get lost?
Oh

'Cause I'm of pity and morphine
I'm sick of you me down
Well, I'm sick but maybe something
That can still save me from the depths of this

One more time I'll my mind
Then you'd go
sad Sam and the back door man
Make me I'd just said no

I might come to meeting in the park
But now I've got to work, it's getting
Oh

'Cause I'm sick of and morphine
I'm sick of you me down
Well, I'm sick but there's something
can still save me, that can still save me

Come, you worn out, and tired
To this in the dark of the night
And you'll walk in the
Yes, you'll walk in the

If you're addicted and
My name is Snow and I've the gift and the
And we'll it alright
Yes, we'll make it