Luyện nghe bài hát Prodigal Son

In a place where outlaws from the range
? ? ? on a day mountains has to falls? ? ?
In a land where are forbiden to grow
And mell is the master
the higway ends and the desert breakes
And buildings are bendt from earthquackes
And statesmen on their bellys like snakes
And feed of the hunger
In a land were scratch the sky
And delinquent daughters to mothers still lie
Papa stands on the corner he ? ? ? waitin' to the drum? ? ?
home my prodigal son
When rivers run raging city streets
And eagels have fallen from their loofty peaks
And policemen moonlight the sideshow
For the crime is commited
presidents ride in ford mustangs
And the black man releases his caddilac ? ? ? ? ?
And your chech died in bed as the landlord thanks the young next door
For the
telegraph wires are atached to your mind
Delinquent daughters to their mothers lie
Papa stands on the ? ? ? waitin to beat the drum? ? ?
Welcome home my son
When the telephone rings and of the hook
And your have been stolen by some defense department crook
And you startin' to think about a book
But now you won't pledge allingence to
And the maid comes in coffee and cake
In a low-cut dress she just for your sake
You explain your not dead and she it as a compliment
And sticks out her tounge and for requests
In a land skyscrapers scrapes the sky
And delinquent daughters to mothers still lie
stands on the corner ? ? ? waitin' to beat the drum? ? ?
Welcome home my son