Luyện nghe bài hát The Muse

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

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

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

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

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

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