Luyện nghe bài hát The king of Oak Street

Like a leaf caught in the wind he drifted a
no purpose or direction to his life
He tried to get himself and pacify his mind
And forget about the he left behind

A cryin' standing in his door
With a two month old in her arms
His little black book he left torn the floor
And God only knows he meant to do her wrong

A careless weekend on the side of town
Has the king of Oak Street's Castle down
And all week long he's tried to phone her but she won't let him
Now Sunday morning him walking in the rain

He sits now in a phone and he prays
she'll forgive him and she'll believe he's changed his ways
With shaking hands he deposits his last
And he's still praying that she won't hang up this

the sweetest voice he's ever heard says, Hello
Breakfast's almost ready baby, come on
thought the whole thing over and I think I understand
That the king of Oak is just an ordinary man

I've thought the whole over and I think I understand
That the king of Oak Street is just an man