Luyện nghe bài hát Waiting For The Bus

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

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

another another reason gets you everyday
the time that you can talk
you got nothing to say
well i'm up in a stupid game
i can't play
it's just a of time but i'm in anyway

i've been sitting here watching the
too many at night belching in the moonlight
we're doing ninety as the sky to grey
the people look like bees by the highway
the are rolling like a rolling stone
i choose the road less traveled on
now i'm lying here for the day
on the deck
dreaming of a from a fairytale
chain my neck
a ride is all it takes but get in the way



i'm in it hey
i'm in it