Luyện nghe bài hát The Torch Singer

The night was burning
From the torch song
And the sweat was floodin' her
The catwalk squeaked 'neath the feet
And the smoke was too heavy to

She of the love that left her
And of the that she'll never be
me feel like the buck and a quarter
That I paid 'em to and see
I paid 'em to and see

I was born in Kansas
'Neath the sky
Work the day shift from seven to
And the only relief that I
Is my God to Thee

She constantly me off timing
Leaves me standing naked and bare
me feel like the Sunday funnies
After every gone off the air
Every gone off the air

Picked through the
Of the singer's song
And I my money around
For whiskey and pain both the same
the time they go down

She of the love that left her
And of the that she'll never be
me feel like the buck and a quarter
That I paid 'em to and see
I 'em to listen and see