Luyện nghe bài hát The Old Matchbook Trick

The last time i came here
I came down with a
The day it was gone
the suddenness of ist arrival
When we all much younger
Were we different
In the really world we knew

night i saw the sun rise
Over sleepy
on a bus
With the road crew from
While was sleeping
I noticed a
And saw the egg upon my

The last i remember
About waking up in
Was on my toothbrush
As it brushed across my
And removed a sailor
Paid his bar and bill
Gonna have to hose him down

The is blinding
Where's the befuddled
The gentle
With his and wit
out in the crowd
With the cramped and the
Falls from fingers to his hand
Falls from his fingers to hand

The old matchbook
Keeps the table from
under the short leg
Steadies the
Of the conversation
a solid place to rest
Arms and upon