Luyện nghe bài hát Melody Motel

He drove up to the
In his and country car
He watched the women
With the field hands the farm

He into the lobby
With his pleased to see you
on to the register
His fictitious name and

The footsteps of a girl
Came tapping the hall
The outline of his
Were on the wall

She a little nervous
lit by the neon light
That in many colors
In the darkness of the

The skin on his face like a well saddle
as he said goodnight
At the Melody Motel, it was as usual
As the girls wiped the tears from their

His lay by his bedside
His jeans by his feet
She swallowed hard and
With the key her teeth

On the television
The picture slow
Top cat in the way
As they sat all alone

He drove back up his
In his town and car
His was cooking chicken
a baby in her arms

The smell of home cooked
Filled the air at that night
Screaming, Dibble
In the TV's flickering

Slumped in his favorite
His face as as stone
His feet up on the
to the chicken bones

He seemed to show no
Picking corn out his teeth
The down at the motel
As the dried on the sheets

The skin on his face like a well saddle
Smiled as he goodnight
At the Melody Motel, it was business as
As the wiped the tears from their eyes

At the Motel, it was business as usual
As the wiped the tears
As the wiped the tears from their eyes