Luyện nghe bài hát Yellow Dog Song

There is a man
Driving an old car
Down the Turnpike
Where the treetops the stars

is a warm wind
Blowin' down the highway
And he don't where he's goin'
It matter anyway

the dreams pass through his mind
Like the years, he'll find

is an old man
Night at the Stop-N-Go
He reads his dirty
And mops the bathroom

lived a hard life
He lost a in the war
He keeps one hand on the
And feet on the floor

And the old fill his head
When he down in his bed
(Sometimes all you got left)

There is a pretty
a yellow dog
Right down DeKalb
Where the Marta the fog

is a wild wind
Blowin' down the old
And I wonder goin'
She walks by day

Yeah, I where she's goin'