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
Sailed off to
And all the Jews

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

You say the stars quit
Quit shining on your
Even the moon coming up
old streetlight instead
But standing in the
Beneath the universe, you
'Cause as the Way whirls over you
All you got is
And worry '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 broken
never really made
Promises made

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

Santa
Gloria
candy wrapper
'Neath the foot of Sierra
And no use even trying
To sing 'til after
Let's the day with music
And up everybody
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 you got coming to you
Ain't to you
Not in life
And all the promises
You were broken
Were never really
Promises made