Luyện nghe bài hát Yard Full Of Rusty Cars

Show me a house with a full o' rusty cars
and you know there'll be a coffee on a rusty stove
and you right in, sit down and feel right at home
in the kitchen of the house of the man a yard full o' rusty cars

Show me a man with a yard full o' rusty
and you know he's got a fridge full o' beer and nice and cold.
Swing on the porch, eat and bread and talk about gettin' old.
Spittin' in the dust with the man a yard full o' rusty cars.

Scratchin' the ears of the dog of the man a yard full o' rusty cars.
Tell him I been to Haite an' he "well 'at's real nice".
"Hay, Ma, this beer could sure use a bit o' ice"
"Now what was you sayin' goin' to Hades?" says the man with a yard full o' rusty cars.

"Ma' teeth gone bad" says the man with a yard o' rusty cars.
"Toylet's on the and heavyweights today can't hit."
"You know you me a lot o' my brother's youngest kid."
"Got in Korea. You play gin rummy?" says the man with a yard full o' rusty cars.

Kick off your shoes on the couch of the man with a yard o' rusty cars.
your smokes and flick the ashes on the floor.
"Hell son, here's been burned or broke at least once before".
And he winks at his old lady and she back at the man with a yard full o' rusty cars.

"Lord!" says the man with the cars "that woman's gettin' wide!"
"So for beauty son! Hand me that TV guide."

Watching the in the kitchen of the man with a yard full o' rusty cars.
Hole in the screen where the dogs crawl in and out.
"Careful with that soup son. burn a hole in your mouth!"
"Soup an' life, you gotta wait 'em out." says the man with a full o' rusty cars.

Watch TV in the parlour of the man with a yard o' rusty cars.
"Son, you ever get to sleep with any o' them stars?"
"I'd like to do once before I die" but he's talking a little too loud,
and his woman's smilin' kinda proud of the man with a full o' rusty cars.

Talking God and with the man with a yard full o' rusty cars.
Fall asleep right on the there where ya' sit
an' you know that his old woman ain't gonna a bit,
leastwise she don't mention nothin' to that smilin', smokin', jokin', lucky old man with a yard full o' rusty cars.