Luyện nghe bài hát Whislin Past The Graveyard

Well I come in on a night
With an arm full of box
On the wings of a
Cross a hooligan
And I up a chifforobe
Way out by the
Cooked up a mess a
And got a fight

Whistlin past the
Steppin on a
I'm a mean
Papa one eyed

You propably me sleepin
Out by the tracks
Go on and ask the prince of
What all thet smoke
from the stack
Sometimes I kill myself a
Suck out all the
Steal a stationwagon
Drivin the mud

I you seen my headlights
And the of my horn
I'm callin out my
Chase the devil the corn
Last night I chugged the
Now suckers dry as a bone
in a taxi cab
I'm comin home

My eyes have seen the
Of the of the ditch
I only to baton rouge
To find a witch
I'm-ona me up a
of em every time it rains
You see a
thinkin it's a train

What you is the sunshine
Is just a in my eye
That ring my fingers
the 4th of july
When I get a little bit
And a tear falls from my
Theres be an ocean in
The middle of the

I rode into on a night train
With an arm of box cars
On the of a magpie
Cross a night
I'm-ona tear me off a
And it for a tie
I never the truth
So I can never a lie