Luyện nghe bài hát Asleep At The Wheel

Do you stop to count all the invitations
At the end of the day it comes down to one decision
Dead beat girls and at a peoples convention
All these with no vitamin sensation

Do you ever stop to look over old
Or look to the belly of another one's
Someone in the winds of a revolution
Trying to save his face in the

at the wheel
No
But you know the streets
Here don't

He's alive in the chain of mental starvation
rail skinny, only feeding off frustration
Unlike you who bred from corruption
Feeding off the of an un-united nation

at the wheel
No
But you know that the
don't change

With a in the street whose waiting to make a connection
To be the mother to the soul of your abortion
She'll steal your money with the of a baby's complexion
Then she'll at you and your sexual invention

Smelling like a rose, in the flowers of
Devoted the of a spotlight in motion
With a face full of mud even though you only joking
As if you really understood the value of

Asleep at the
No
But you know the streets
Here don't

tongue so fast like a freight train coming on rollin'
With the you gives just to keep your mouth from closin'
Every engine burns as a sign of the
Locked in your engines are broken

candle wax that sun melts into the ocean
Like the moon that the tracks of the old train station
You can color in the lines of the Mother Earth's
And not hold a gun in the face of the abduction

at the wheel
No
But you know that the
don't change