Luyện nghe bài hát Walkin' Home Alone

Now there's last paper
Crumpled up and down the street away
And there's a of gun
Just waitin' for a ride on someone's feet

And tonight I'll be home alone
Therre's a things I said
And twice as many that I say
And I an afternoon
A broken cup and some Broadway tune
And I her hand and I said...OK
and now as I by some skinny dog
Left outside a bone

And ain't it how one afternoon
Can two people stop and say
That all the they spent together
didn't mean that much anyway
Except a sink of dirty dishes
And a in a drawer
And a on the table
And a hole punched in a
And if sher here right now
I'd tell her things I never told her
So now I hear a clock and I get up
And the curtain on a brand new day
I wait to get this cast off
The dead, I guess they turned it off today
Turn the key on the slot
I'm lookin' for a letter but is all I got
And even the cat she left me
Is goin' out someone else
So put quarter in the jukebox Pete,
But play the one with the sad trombone
'Cause tonight I'll be walkin' home

DON'T ME...

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

I VOTE FOR SLICK WILLY!