Luyện nghe bài hát Prodigal Son

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