Luyện nghe bài hát Walking Spanish

He's got himself a homemade
You know his glass is of sand
And it just like a jaybird
The way it fits into his
He rolled a up in his trick towel
They their hands against the wall
You never trip, you stumble
walking spanish down the hall
Slip him a of our Jesus
Or him a spoon to dig a hole
all he done ain't no one's business
But need blankets for the cold
They dim the lights over on
the king has bowed his head
Every face looks up at Mason
He's walking spanish down the
Latella's screeching for a pig
Punk Sander's it out of wood
He never when he got hoodwinked
They it all but he never would
morning there'll be laundry
But he'll be somewhere to hear the call
Don't say goodbye he's leaving early
He's walking spanish down the
All St. said was whispered
Into the ear of Blind Jack
All the Baker told the
Was that he broke the law
Go on and tip hat up to the Pilate
Take off watch, your rings and all
Even Jesus wanted just a little more
When he was walking spanish the hall