Luyện nghe bài hát Johnny Ryall

Johnny Ryall is the bum on my
I gave him fifty cents to buy soup
He knows the time, the fresh Gucci watch
He's even more over my mayor Ed Koch

Washing windows on the Bowery at a quarter to
'Cause he ain't gonna work on Maggie's Farm no
Living on borrowed and borrowed money
in the street there ain't a damn thing funny

With the hand me down food and hand me down
A rockabilly past of nobody knows
Makes his home all the place
He goes to sleep by down on his face

Sometimes known as the of the homeless
Sometimes drunk, man kid's always phoneless
on the street in a cardboard box
Better off drinkin' than smokin' the

Johnny Ryall, Ryall
(Kickin' uptown, kickin' downtown, crosstown)
Johnny Ryall, Johnny

He drinks where he lies, covered with flies
He's got the me down Pumas and the tie dyes
Well, you go upstate you get your together
Thunderbird is the word and light as a feather

at the flop house, no booze allowed
Remember the good old days the rockabilly crowd
is where he's from
He lives in the but he's no bum

a rockabilly star from the days of old
He used to have teeth all with gold
He got a platinum but only gold records
On the was boots on the drums was checkers

Luis Vuitton the Gucci guitar
Ryall, who do you think you are?

Johnny Ryall, Johnny
(Drinking Night Train, OE)
Johnny Ryall, Johnny

Donald Trump and Donald Tramp living in the Shelter
Bread bag shoes, and singing Helter Skelter
He asks for a dollar, you what it's for
Man, bottle after bottle, he always more

no less important than you working class stiffs
He drinks a lot of liquor but he don't drink
He paid his dues, the blues
He claims he wrote the Blue Suede Shoes

Elvis shaved his head when he to the army
That's right his name is Johnny
(Kick it)

Johnny Ryall, Ryall
Johnny Ryall, Ryall

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