Luyện nghe bài hát The Observations Of A Crow

Written by Marty

Newspaper boy making his
Spreading the all over town
Driving his car just as fast as it go
papers in the driveway, papers in the yard
Paper broke a window, he didn't throw it hard
But it shattered like a dream, down in the valley
Hey quarter moon, well how was your
well, any minute now God's gonna hit them brights
So if you stick around say that you weren't told
Well, take it from me, you better grab your
And if he looks at you, well try not to so afraid
do the best that you can, but don't think that he won't know

Creosote's from the high line poles
Fast as you can 'em, 12 in a row
accommodations, for the daily observations of a crow

Well, that cat there, yeah, well he's Louie the Flea
He's married to a waitress by the of Lora Lee
When they and they holler, man they put on a show
a protected witness from a Detroit job
Turned his friend in, his name is Bob
I know who got the time, but who do you think got the

Take a look at that pilgrim, by
He's looking for love, I can see it in his
He's running 'round in circles, you can it from me
His begs for mercy of every lost and found
In after city, town after town
Tortured by the of a love he thought was supposed to be

Creosote's from the high line poles
as you can count 'em, 12 in a row
Blessed accommodations, for the observations of a crow

I'm a scoopologist, the name is Crow
up here, watching the show
In this one horse, drive-thru, forsaken, up piece of the world
Well, it ain't but it's my kingdom, it's my home
had a queen till that parakeet came along
Fast talking, squawking, green feathered scrak took my girl.....