Luyện nghe bài hát Waiting For The Bus

i've standing here waiting 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 are getting tight won't let me out at night
you can't the complications
there's no reason at all
when the right hand we fly
i'll my beer i'll wipe my tears
in the sky

another crime another gets you everyday
the only time that you can
you ain't got to say
i'm caught up in a stupid game
that i can't
it's just a of time but i'm in anyway

i've been sitting here watching the
too many cars at night belching in the
we're doing as the sky turns to grey
the people look like bees by the highway
the wheels are rolling a rolling stone
i choose the road less traveled on
now i'm lying here for the day
on the deck
of a girl 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