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 to get himself together and pacify his mind
And forget the things he left behind

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

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

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

Then the sweetest he's ever heard says, Hello
Breakfast's almost 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 of Oak Street is just an ordinary man