Luyện nghe bài hát Walking Spanish

He's got a homemade special
You know his is full of sand
And it fells like a jaybird
The way it fits his hand
He rolled a up in his trick towel
slap their hands against the wall
You trip, you never stumble
walking spanish down the hall
Slip him a picture of our
Or him a spoon to dig a hole
What all he ain't no one's business
But he'll need blankets for the
They dim the lights over on
Even the king has his head
Every looks right up at Mason
He's spanish down the hall
Latella's for a blind pig
Sander's carved it out of wood
He never sang when he got
They it all but he never would
Tomorrow morning there'll be
But he'll be else to hear the call
Don't say goodbye just leaving early
He's walking spanish down the
All St. Bartholemew was whispered
the ear of Blind Jack Dawes
All the Baker told the
Was he never broke the law
Go on and tip your hat up to the
off your watch, your rings and all
Even Jesus wanted just a little time
When he was walking spanish the hall