Luyện nghe bài hát Folk Singer

Like a singer's song I'm moving on
And I'm not the kind of man acts very strong
When the are looking on
When the girls are on
If you tied my hands and put chains on my
I can picture myself walking down any
Telling people I meet
like rain to me
Every single day at eleven I'm in bed in sleep heaven
Alone 'cause my girl at seven ain't got time for my bedn'in
She said stop you're not JOhn Lennon
I ever get over this
Having tasted your with a kiss
You can me off your list
Take these from off my wrists
And drop fists
as I'm well I'm gonna leave my house
Become more of a man and less a mouse
Drive my car down south to the Mississippi's
In the of Mexico I'll get soused
Every girl I made in the of Esplanade
saved in a song that I play when I'm afraid
Of a full air-raid
From the choices that made
When I heard the news the union dues
And how each time I lose no which door I choose
I put on my shows
And I just cruised (and you I got bruised)
It was fun it lasted until it was blasted
Right out of the water and fantastic
Now he feels and she's already past it
She's elastic and he's so spastic