Luyện nghe bài hát The Wino & I Know

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

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

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

is strong 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 excite me
Be they pastries, lobsters or love, thank you for yours,
I'm just to get by bein' quiet and shy
In a world full of and shove

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

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

And the and I know 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 occupation
Just livin' my life like my