Luyện nghe bài hát Waiting For The Bus

i've been here waiting for the bus
on a Saturday laundry on my
ultraviolet rays i'm posing for a shot
in a magazine the hell does it mean?

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

another another reason gets you everyday
the only that you can talk
you ain't got to say
well i'm caught up in a stupid
that i can't
it's just a waste of time but i'm in

i've been here watching the signs
too many cars at night belching in the
doing ninety as the sky turns to grey
the look like bees buzzing by the highway
the wheels are rolling like a rolling
alone i choose the road traveled on
now i'm lying here for the day
on the deck
of a girl from a fairytale
chain around my
a ride is all it takes but get in the way



i'm in it hey
i'm in it