Luyện nghe bài hát Toledo

Sitting in the Of the Holy McDonald's
I took off my
Like the Buddhists me to
And I make my sacred
And I dip my in Pepsi
off to Virginia
And expelled all the

And maybe all the
You you got coming to you
Ain't to you
Not in life
And maybe all the
You thought broken
never really made
Promises never

You say the stars shining
shining on your head
Even the moon stopped up
old streetlight instead
But in the fields
Beneath the universe, you
'Cause as the Way whirls over you
All you got is
And don't worry the Jews
They'll do fine in
And a picture of the Virgin Larry
To cousin in Carolina

And maybe all the
You thought broken
Were never made
Promises never

And I'm to God
Than ever been before
Walking the of Spain
Painting Karl Marx on door
Marx on every door
Mark of the on every door

Santa
Gloria
Holy wrapper
the foot of Sierra Madre
And there's no use trying
To sing after midnight
Let's start the day with
And up everybody
That's enough to try sleeping
it's getting light out
It's in Toledo
And I saw three ships

And all the things
You you got coming to you
coming to you
Not in this
And maybe all the
You thought were
Were never made
never made