Luyện nghe bài hát The Muse

As I sit on the edge of never made bed
Old in my lap a new tune in my head
There she stands in the doorway brushin' her hair
It's my muse in her underwear
And if I was I'd be thinkin' thank God whoever you are
For the and this old guitar

Times like so sweet and so true
Thinkin's the thing that you wanna do

As I sit on the end of this old bar
to work some things out and not gettin' too far
And I drown out the voices that are me down
There's a muse all alone on the side of town
And if I was thinkin' I'd be thinkin' God whoever you are
For all the in this dirty old bar

like these so sad but so true
Thinkin's the last thing you wanna do
Thinkin's the last thing you wanna do

As I sit on the bed in this room
a tear for the bride and groom
The tiniest starts to bellow and cry
It's my finest work yet if I should die
And if I was thinkin' I'd be thank God whoever you are
For the muse and the miracle right here in my

Times like these so sweet and so
Thinkin's the last that you wanna do
the last thing that you wanna do
Thinkin's the thing that you wanna do