Luyện nghe bài hát The Wino & I Know

Ice cream man, he's a fan
Got seventy-eights by Hank
through the street of the city so neat
City only he knows

And seen him in so many places
Saw him the I was born
In a Bourbon Street Bar, I my first scar
From an old man so tattered and

And the wino and I the pain of street singin'
Like a door-to-door salesman knows the pains of bell
It's a situation, a wild occupation
Just livin' my life like a song, that be a song, right

Coffee is at the Cafe Du Monde
The are too hot to touch
like a fool, when those sweet goodies cool
I eat I eat way too much

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

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

Sweet senorita, you please come with me?
to the island, honey, back to the sea
Back to the only that I want to be

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