Luyện nghe bài hát Tommy

Tommy had a watch, a good of watch
It wouldn't time if you asked it
Didn't have a face, an ear and an eye
To see him

Tommy stole candy from the corner
And gave it to the mice he built a for
By the of the heater, next to his guitar
he could neither play nor destroy

Tommy wrote a to the office of iniquity
Demanding a history of his
But the was returned just 2 days gone
There was no office of

couldn't see so well and he didn't have a radio
He'd to himself in different voices
Or sing to himself in a Russian
on a Sunday afternoon

Tommy stole a limp and he borrowed a
So he'd scare who'd want to talk away
'Cause frightened him so bad that he'd pee down his legs
As he tried, hard, to find the words

wore the helmet of a frustrated miner
Digging for words as gold
Standing in the mud in his dark gray
his knee-patched dungarees

Tommy was alone when the fire
High behind the wheel of a 45
With a clip of ether and a bucket full of gas
And a full of turpentine

Tommy made sure was no one in danger
By knocking on each door like a
he locked himself in and did the whirling dervish
Tipped the candle over on the

Tommy asleep before the firemen came
Which was good they scared him anyway
All they found were the mice inside the fridge
In a box, with cheese
And a warmer, run on batteries

Tommy was a good man. Knew
was a good man. Nobody Knew