Luyện nghe bài hát Up to Me

Everything went bad to worse
Money never a thing
Death followin', trackin' us down
At least I heard your bluebird
Now somebody's got to show hand
Time is an
I know you're gone
I it must be up to me

If I'd thought about it I never would've it
I I would've let it slide
If I'd-a paid attention to others were thinkin'
The heart inside me would've
But I was just too stubborn to ever be governed by insanity
had to reach for the risin' star
I it was up to me

Oh, the central is pullin' out
The are in bloom
I've only got me one good left and it smells of stale perfume
In fourteen months I've only once and I didn't do it consciously
got to find your trail
I guess it be up to me

It was like a
When you betrayed me with your
I'd just about myself nothin' had changed that much
The old rounder in the iron he slipped me the master key
Somebody had to unlock heart He said it was up to me

Now I watched you slowly disappear into the officers' club
I would've followed you in the but I didn't have a ticket stub
So I waited all night 'til the break of day, hopin' one of us could get
When the dawn came over the river
I it was up to me

The only decent thing I did I worked as a postal clerk
Was to haul your picture down off the wall near the cage where I used to
Was I a fool or not to try to protect real identity?
You a little burned out, my friend
I thought it be up to me

I met somebody face to and I had to remove my hat
She's everything I need and love but I can't be swayed by
It me, the awful truth of how sweet life can be
But she ain't a-gonna make me move, I guess it be up to me

Now we heard the sermon on the mount and I it was too complex
It amount to anything more than what the broken glass reflects
When you bite off more you can chew you pay the penalty
got to tell the tale
I guess it be up to me

Dupree came in pimpin' tonight to the cafe
Crystal wanted to talk to him, I had to the other way
Now, I just can't rest without your love, I need your
But you ain't a-gonna the line
I guess it be up to me

There's a note left in the bottle, you can it to Estelle
She's the one you been wond'rin' about, but there's nothin' much to tell
We heard voices for a while, now the rest is history
Somebody's got to cry tears
I guess it be up to me

So go on, boys, and play your hands, is a pantomime
The ringleaders from the county seat say you don't have all that time
And the girl me behind the shades, she ain't my property
One of us has got to hit the
I guess it be up to me

If we never meet again, baby, me
How my lone guitar played sweet for you that old-time
And the harmonica around my neck, I blew it for you,
No one else could play tune, you know it was up to me