Luyện nghe bài hát The Man In the Van

by Robin

His mother told me
She had reason to lie
Down in the laundromant
Like his life was dry
to be a fighter
With to attack
put sugar in his coffee
And a t-shirt on his
And they it with a pen
Now they've got him in
And never fight again

Nothing in his and
Nothing in his
man in the van

Out in the desert
the dinosaur blues
With a suitcase of earvax
and in his shoes
The streets were full of
And their eyes like
It was crucifixes
To the tune of Buud
Going to Los
To breathe that air
They've got a few for him
When he gets

Good morning to you Dr.
Good to you if you please
There's many go begging pardon
they're dying by degrees
The gates of hell open
was no one there inside
They were all out in Los
Giving their a ride
clean white jackets
And eyes like glass
Maybe he'll learn to take it
And let it