Luyện nghe bài hát Walking Down Madison

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

Within every city and town there's a
lives for whom nothing's happening
Hungry children is a mother's
Dumpster diving to feed her baby
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 burnt to in his quilt
a cardboard city, newspaper metropolis
The system can't or keep on top of this
The authorities as you're not for display
Do they solve the problem no they him away
They're in a vicious of no fixed abode
The social won't pay 'em the money they're
When you've got no money you can't pay
kills 'cos the system 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 in the park
Oh no it's not far
Would you like to see more?
I can show you if like to
From an uptown apartment to a on the A train
It's not far
From the sharks in the penthouse to the in the basement
not that far
To the bag lady frozen on the church steps
It's not far
Would you like to see some
I can you if you'd like to

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