Luyện nghe bài hát The Old Matchbook Trick

The last time that i came
I came down a fever
The next day it was
With the of ist arrival
When we all were much
Were we really
In the really world we knew

night i saw the sun rise
Over sleepy
on a bus
With the road crew embrace
While everyone was
I a reflection
And saw the egg upon my

The thing i remember
waking up in kristiansand
Was gagging on my
As it brushed across my
And removed a sailor
his bar and porno bill
Gonna have to hose him down

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

The old trick
the table from wobble
Slipped under the leg
Steadies the
Of the conversation
Makes a solid to rest
Arms and thought