Luyện nghe bài hát The Wino & I Know

Ice man, he's a hillbilly fan
Got seventy-eights by Snow
Walks through the street of the city so
that only he knows

And I've seen him in so places
Saw him the I was born
In a Bourbon Street Bar, I received my scar
an old man so tattered and torn

And the wino and I know the pain of singin'
Like a door-to-door salesman the pains of bell ringin'
a strange situation, a wild occupation
Just livin' my like a song, that could be a song, right

Coffee is strong at the Du Monde
The donuts are too hot to
Just like a fool, when those goodies cool
I eat I eat way too much

'Cause I'm livin' on things that me
Be pastries, lobsters or love, thank you for yours, brother
I'm just tryin' to get by bein' and shy
In a full of pushin' and shove

why, the wino and I know the pain of back bustin'
Like the farmer knows the pain of his truck rustin'
It's a strange situation, occupation
Just livin' my like a song

senorita, won't you please come with me?
Back to the island, honey, to the sea
Back to the only place I want to be

And the and I know the joy of the ocean
Like a boy knows the joy of his milkshake in
It's a situation, wild occupation
Just my life like a song
Say it's a strange situation, a wild
Just my life like my song