Luyện nghe bài hát Wintertime Blues

I've too long with my nose in a book
I hope you sing just as as you look
on over baby, I got a song for you
A little jump of something I call blues

I wanna hear those wings
I want gravy on
Lovin' in the kitchen, what have we got to
a nasty case of these ol' wintertime blues

Cold as snot a big frozen smile
Ain't foolin' after a while
Time to let the cat out, I've got a real short
I'm just about to blow up these ol' blues, blow a while

no spring
There was never any
a long gone thing
There won't ever be a spring no

At that's the way it feels when your
Skin is and peeled and you've been livin' under
Sixty pounds of blanket and the snow's drifting up to window
And you're out of firewood and the wolf is howling at your

Three hours of day light and all of gray
The suicide prevention has all run away
I'm runnin' out of groceries, I got no rubber shoes
the bacon baby, I got the wintertime blues

I cut a hole in the floor
Catch you a by a quarter to four
But I'm stuck up this mountain where I got a bird's eye
Of couple more months of these ol' wintertime

And it's a one, two, my lips are turning
Come on over baby have we got to lose
Just a nasty of these ol' wintertime blues

And it's three, four, I'm as Al Gore
Come on over baby have we got to lose
a nasty case of these ol' wintertime blues

Well, it's the old drill
For Phil
If he his own shadow
I'm shootin' to

Come on baby, I stand accused
a man going crazy up here
With the blues