Luyện nghe bài hát Too Bad/Every Picture Tells a Story

Spent some time feelin'
in front of my mirror
Combed my hair in a ways
but I out looking just the same

Daddy said, "Son, you better see the
I blame you if you wanted to leave
But remember one don't lose your head
to a woman spend your bread"
So I got out

Paris was a place you hide away
if you you didn't fit in
French police wouldn't give me no
They claimed I was a person
Down along the Left minding my own
Was knocked down by a stampede
Got arrested for a peacful riot
when all I was a cup of tea
I was
I on

Down in Rome I wasn't getting
of the things keeps a young man alive
My body stunk but I kept my
at a when I was right out of luck
Getting desperate I was
Looking like a attraction
Oh my dear I get out of here
the Vatican don't give no sanction
I ready for that, no no

I moved right out yeah!
On the Peking I was feeling merry
sailing on my way here
I fell in with a slit eyed lady
by the light of an moon
Lil never used the pill
She claimed that it just ain't
She took me up on deck and bit my
Oh people I was glad I her
Oh I was glad I found her

I firmly believe that I didn't anyone but me
I sincerely thought I was so
how wrong you can be

The I've known I wouldn't let tie my shoe
They wouldn't you the time of day
But the slit lady knocked me off my feet
God I was I found her
And if had the words I could tell to you
to help you on the way the road
I couldn't you no Dickens, Shelley or Keats
'cause all been said before
Make the best out of the bad laugh it off
You have to come here anyway
So remember, every tells a story don't it