Luyện nghe bài hát The Sad Story Of Sam Stone

Sam
John

Sam came home,
To his wife and
After in the conflict overseas.
And the time he served,
Had all his nerves,
And left a shrapnel in his knee.
But the eased the pain,
And the grew round his brain,
And gave him all the he lacked,
With a Purple and a monkey on his back.

There's a hole in daddy's arm all the money goes,
Jesus Christ died for I suppose.
pitchers have big ears,
Don't stop to the years,
songs never last too long on broken radios.
Mmm....

Sam welcome home
last too long.
He went to work he'd spent his last dime
And Sammy to stealing
When he got that feeling
For a dollar habit without overtime.
And the gold rolled through his
a thousand railroad trains,
And eased his mind in the that he chose,
While the kids ran around other peoples' clothes...

Repeat

Sam was alone
When he popped his balloon
Climbing walls while sitting in a
Well, he his last request
While the room smelled just death
With an overdose in the air
But had lost its fun
And there was nothing to be
But trade his house that he on the G. I. Bill
For a flag casket on a local heroes' hill.