Luyện nghe bài hát Waiting For The Bus

i've been standing here for the bus
on a Saturday on my back
ultraviolet rays like i'm posing for a
in a magazine what the hell does it

i'm a travelling man from the car
i'm a thousand miles from my number one fan
my folks are getting tight won't let me out at
you avoid the complications
when no reason at all
the right hand strikes we fly
i'll drink my beer i'll my tears
in the sky

another crime another reason gets you
the only time you can talk
you ain't got to say
well i'm caught up in a game
i can't play
it's a waste of time but i'm in anyway

i've been sitting here watching the
too many at night belching in the moonlight
doing ninety as the sky turns to grey
the people look like bees buzzing by the
the are rolling like a rolling stone
alone i choose the road less on
now i'm lying here for the day
on the second
of a girl from a fairytale
chain around my
a is all it takes but pains get in the way



i'm in it hey
i'm in it