Luyện nghe bài hát Prodigal Son

In a where outlaws abound from the range
? ? ? on a day has fallen to falls? ? ?
In a land boys are forbiden to grow
And is the only master
Were the ends and the desert breakes
And buildings are from great earthquackes
And statesmen crawl on their like snakes
And feed of the hunger
In a land sky-scrapers scratch the sky
And daughters to their mothers still lie
Papa stands on the corner he ? ? ? waitin' to beat the ? ?
Welcome my prodigal son
When rivers run raging through city
And great eagels have from their loofty peaks
And policemen the sideshow freeks
For the crime is commited
When ride in ford mustangs
And the man releases his caddilac ? ? ? fangs? ? ?
And your chech in bed as the landlord thanks the young girl next door
For the
Where telegraph wires are atached to your
Delinquent to their mothers still lie
Papa on the corner ? ? ? waitin to beat the drum? ? ?
Welcome home my son
When the telephone and falls of the hook
And your legs have stolen by some defense department crook
And you to think about writing a book
But now you won't allingence to anything
And the maid in with coffee and cake
In a low-cut she wore just for your sake
You explain your not and she takes it as a compliment
And sticks out her tounge and 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