Luyện nghe bài hát The Observations of a Crow

Newspaper boy makin' his
Spreadin' the all over town
Drivin' his car just as fast as it go

There's papers in the driveway, papers in the
Paper broke a window, he didn't it that hard
But it like a dream down in the valley below

Hey, quarter moon, how was your night?
Yeah well, any minute now God's gonna hit them
So if you stick around, you say that you weren't told

Well, take it from me, you better grab shades
If He looks at you, ooh, well try not to so afraid
do the best that you can, but don't you think that He won't know

Creosote's drippin' from the high poles
as you can count 'em, 12 in a row
Blessed accommodations for the daily of a crow

Well, that cat down there, yeah, well he's Louie the
married to a waitress by the name of Lora Lee
When they scream and they holler, man they put on a

He's a protected witness a Detroit job
his best friend in, his name is Bob
I know who got the time, but who do you think got the

Take a at that pilgrim passin' by
lookin' for love, I can see it in his eyes
He's runnin' in circles, you can take it from me

His begs for mercy that every lost and found
In city city, town after town
Tortured by the memory of a love he was supposed to be

Creosote's from the high line poles
as you can count 'em, 12 in a row
Blessed for the daily observations of a crow

Well, I'm a genuine scoopologist, the is Crow
Sitting up here, the show
In this one horse drive-through, forsaken, dried up piece of the

Well, it ain't much but it's my kingdom, my home
had a queen till that parakeet came along
Fast talking, loud squawking, green scrak took my girl, later