Luyện nghe bài hát Sugarfoot

Sugarfoot's got two
Just as as he can see
One in the birdfeed
And a in the apple tree

He in line, just a little behind
A moon that hangs
He's all tangled and he broke his sticks on the
Of his own chain

You oughta see home that he own
It's like a box of
He's got his own church
And his bed, it in a gallery

And all the colors shine like flames
Coming in through the pane
They end up getting checked over
For the of someone's veins

It's so cold and blown all
so cold and needing of a heart

He stands on the top of his home
Where all the blue flown
Sucks in on his and he cries
As he through a saxophone

He high with his hands in the sky
Puts his fingers right the storm
Always one to stand the moon
And blow on his own

And anyone with anything has begun to think
That somebody there knows
how he sat down on his knees in the dirt
And buried someone's

so cold and blown all apart
It's so cold and of a heart

so cold and blown all apart
It's so and needing of a heart

Well, I know you my enemy
The one's inside of me, he's killing me getting free
I hear he wants my with an old ice pick
And fix me up on a

An' all ever got to be is everything I wanna be
And Sugarfoot
He still stands underneath that apple tree
Man, he's watching me

His chain gang is tryin' to pull me
Like the birds and the
They shoot arrows up the skies
And they burn all the dry

Well, he only wants to fill his up
With rocks till it hurts, then he
Well, he don't know to do with love
If it don't fill his to the top

It's so cold and all apart
It's so and needing of a heart

It's so and blown all apart
It's so and needing of a heart