Luyện nghe bài hát The Old Gold Shoe

The stereo
Stretches out the
Turns the plates until they're
The whole that you
Gets closer to the
to that thing you found

For all our brains
To on choked remains
It's painful, certain
That bound to break
(Inside)

This is not alone
I'm kicking here somewhere
So check behind the speaker
Like painful southern bliss pured like caramel
And with some crushed pecans

To grow is not to
To is not to mind
The old cap, the
The 15 second

Behold and you know a ringer
He's not even a very singer
The dirt on the
Has hardened into
Earthen and honey mustard

A storm is in
Our leaves to spin
It's much later
I I heard your radio
(Tonight)

The people in the
Are staring our backs
Wishing you had a brain
For all our pain
is the mangle
The diet the ivory tangle

The world goes
every stinking day
I'm getting better
This little up-setter

The kids out in the
their toys and break them
Look at them, walk away
The guy on the cross is holier I
But again he's made from plastic

For all our brains
To call on choked
It's painful, certain
something's bound to break
(Inside)

There's tied with a a chain
Pinch the weeping
I know dumb but sometimes I'm silly
I crawl out of the

Think of me as
of me as the fifth Beatle