Luyện nghe bài hát Walking Down Madison

(Kirsty Marr)
down Madison - I swear I never had a gun
No I shot no-one - I was only having fun
Walking Madison - swear I never had a gun
I was philosophizing
out the bums
See you 'em your nickels, your pennies and dimes
But you can't 'em hope in these mercenary times, oh no
And you real guilty about the coat on your back
And the you had, oh no
From an uptown to a knife on the A train
It's not far
the sharks in the penthouse to the rats in the basement
It's not far
To the bag lady frozen asleep in the
Oh no not that far
Would you to see some more?
I can you if you'd like to
Walking down Madison - I I never had a gun
No I never no-one - wouldn't do it just for fun
down Madison - trying to keep my head screwed on
I was philosophizing
out the nuns
When you get to the don't look at those freaks
Keep your head down low and stay quick on feet, oh yeah
The beaming boy Harlem with the airforce coat
The ones who
The ones who
The that sit and gloat
an uptown apartment to a knife on the A train
It's not far
From the in the penthouse to the rats in the basement
not that far
To the bag lady frozen on the church steps
not that far
Would you to see some more?
I can show you if like to

Within every and town there's a Madison
lives for whom nothing's happening
Hungry is a mother's dilemma
diving to feed her baby Emma
So you walk on by like it affect you
The held out that you pay no respect to
Nickels and dimes won't even buy guilt
Another wino to death in his quilt
It's a city, newspaper metropolis
The system can't cope or keep on top of
The authorities as you're not for display
Do they solve the no they move him away
They're in a vicious of no fixed abode
The social won't pay 'em the money they're
When got no money you can't pay rent
Hypothermia kills 'cos the is bent
From an uptown apartment to a knife on the A
not that far
From the sharks in the to the rats in the basement
It's not far
To the bag lady frozen asleep in the
Oh no not that far
Would you like to see some
I can show you if you'd to
From an uptown apartment to a on the A train
It's not far
From the sharks in the penthouse to the rats in the
It's not far
To the bag lady asleep on the church steps
It's not far
Would you like to see some
I can show you if you'd to

In the subway sits a man
His grip on life is a tin can
It's a holy shrine where he burns his
It makes things and removes his plight
For an hour or two but he escape
They're all penned in government tape
There are samaritans who bring the soup
The sally army with bibles and boots
You can see as it's not too far
One short trip you who they are
the night comes then it all comes back
Like the smell of and the armies of rats
a shame to be human it's a human shame
It seems we've forgotten we're one and the