Luyện nghe bài hát The king of Oak Street

Like a leaf in the wind he drifted a while
With no purpose or direction to his
He to get himself together and pacify his mind
And about the things he left behind

A woman standing in his door
a two month old baby in her arms
His little black he left torn upon the floor
And God knows he never meant to do her wrong

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

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

Then the sweetest voice he's ever says, Hello
Breakfast's ready baby, come on home
I've the whole thing over and I think I understand
That the king of Oak Street is an ordinary man

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