Luyện nghe bài hát Johnny Ryall

Johnny is the bum on my stoop
I gave him fifty cents to buy some
He knows the with the fresh Gucci watch
He's even over than the mayor Ed Koch
Washing on the Bowery at a quarter to four
'Cause he ain't gonna on Maggie's farm no more
Living on borrowed and borrowed money
Sleepin' on the street ain't a damn thing funny
Hand me down food and hand me down
A rockabilly past of nobody knows
Makes his home all over the
He goes to by falling down on his face
Sometimes as the leader of the homeless
Sometimes drunk and he's phoneless
Sleepin' on the in a cardboard box
He's off drinkin' than smokin' the rocks
Ryall, Johnny Ryall

He drinks he lies
He's covered flies
He's got the me down Pumas and the tie dyes
Go upstate and get your together
is the word and you're light as a feather
Detox at the flop no booze allowed
Remember the good old days the rockabilly crowd
Memphis is where he's
He lives in the but he's no bum
A rockabilly from the days of old
He used to have teeth all with gold
A platinum voice but gold records
On the bass was boots on the was checkers
Vuitton with the Gucci guitar
Johnny
Who do you you are
Johnny Ryall, Johnny

Donald Trump Donald Tramp living in the Shelter
Bread bag shoes and singing Helter Skelter
He asks for a you know what it's for
Bottle bottle he'll always need more
He's no less than you working class stiffs
Drinks a lot of but he don't drink piss
Paid his playing the blues
He claims that he wrote the Suede Shoes
Elvis shaved his head when he went the army
That's right y'all his is

Johnny Ryall, Johnny