Luyện nghe bài hát Walkin' Home Alone

Now there's last Sunday's
Crumpled up and rollin' down the away
And a piece of gun
Just waitin' for a on someone's feet today

And tonight be walkin' home alone
a million things I said
And twice as many that I say
And I remember an
A broken coffee cup and some tune
And I her hand and I said...OK
and now as I stroll by skinny dog
outside without a bone

And ain't it how one afternoon
Can make two people and say
That all the time spent together
Really mean that much anyway
a sink full of dirty dishes
And a picture in a
And a hairbrush on the
And a hole in a door
And if sher were here now
I'd tell her I never told her before
So now I hear a clock and I get up
And the curtain on a brand new day
I can't wait to get cast off
The telephone's dead, I guess they turned it off
the key on the mailbox slot
I'm for a letter but bills is all I got
And even the cat she left me
Is goin' out someone else
So put another quarter in the Pete,
But play the one with the sad trombone
tonight I'll be walkin' home alone

DON'T ME...

Eric Wincentsen "Greetings the Humungous-
[email protected] The Humungous!"
Community College, -The Road Warrior
Glendale,

I VOTE FOR SLICK WILLY!