Luyện nghe bài hát Toledo

Sitting in the Of the Holy McDonald's
I off my shoes
the Buddhists told me to
And I make my sacred
And I dip my in Pepsi
off to Virginia
And all the Jews

And maybe all the
You you got coming to you
coming to you
Not in life
And maybe all the
You were broken
Were really made
Promises made

You say the quit shining
Quit shining on your
Even the moon coming up
old streetlight instead
But in the fields
the universe, you hurt
'Cause as the Milky Way whirls you
All you got is
And don't 'bout the Jews
They'll do in Lithuania
And bring a picture of the Virgin
To your in Carolina

And all the promises
You thought were
Were never made
Promises made

And I'm to God
Than I've been before
Walking the streets of
Painting Marx on every door
Groucho Marx on every
of the Beast on every door

Santa
Padre
Holy wrapper
the foot of Sierra Madre
And there's no use trying
To sing 'til midnight
Let's the day with music
And wake up
That's fool to try sleeping
Before it's getting out
summer in Toledo
And I saw ships a-sailing

And maybe all the
You thought you got to you
coming to you
Not in this
And all the promises
You were broken
Were never really
Promises never