Luyện nghe bài hát Prodigal Son

In a where outlaws abound from the range
? ? ? on a day has fallen to falls? ? ?
In a where boys are forbiden to grow
And is the only master
Were the higway ends and the breakes
And are bendt from great earthquackes
And statesmen crawl on their bellys like
And of the public hunger
In a land were scratch the sky
And delinquent daughters to mothers still lie
Papa stands on the corner he ? ? ? to beat the drum? ? ?
Welcome home my son
rivers run raging through city streets
And great have fallen from their loofty peaks
And moonlight the sideshow freeks
For the final crime is
When presidents ride in ford
And the man releases his caddilac ? ? ? fangs? ? ?
And your chech died in bed as the thanks the young girl next door
For the
Where wires are atached to your mind
Delinquent daughters to their still lie
Papa stands on the corner ? ? ? waitin to the drum? ? ?
home my prodigal son
When the rings and falls of the hook
And your legs have been stolen by defense department crook
And you startin' to think writing a book
But now you won't pledge allingence to
And the maid in with coffee and cake
In a low-cut dress she wore for your sake
You explain not dead and she takes it as a compliment
And out her tounge and asks for requests
In a land were skyscrapers the sky
And daughters to their mothers still lie
stands on the corner ? ? ? waitin' to beat the drum? ? ?
Welcome my prodigal son