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

You say the stars quit
shining on your head
Even the moon coming 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
do fine in Lithuania
And bring a picture of the Larry
To your cousin in

And all the promises
You thought broken
Were never really
never made

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

Santa
Padre
Holy candy
'Neath the foot of Madre
And there's no use even
To sing 'til after
Let's start the day music
And wake up
That's fool enough to try
it's getting light out
It's summer in
And I saw ships a-sailing

And maybe all the
You thought you got to you
Ain't to you
Not in this
And maybe all the
You were broken
Were never made
Promises never