Luyện nghe bài hát .38 Special

Well I'm by myself
While else
Sings songs in the park
Brown paper it after dark
But a plastic bag for me
Carrying my
A few of champagne
Chose the life for the rain

And the door man my name
Good old Joe sure my game
Though he says the youth to blame
I can't say I feel the

See I'll be number one
And too beer two is done
And then three, four, five, six
And all empty again

And half the flask
I forget I have
Sitting in in my with my .38 special revolver

Still half the
I always I have
in in my office with my .38 special revolver (x3)

Looking through another empty glass
To the when I was so small
Peaking over the counter that was too
my first sip of alcohol
This could be my last of it all

There's still the flask
I always I have
Sitting in my with my .38 special revolver

Still half the
I forget I have
Sitting in in my with my .38 special revolver (x5)

If the haunt the places
Their bodies are
me one last round to see
If my luck will
If my will keep
Oh yes me
One last to see
If my luck will this gun company

by myself
While everybody
Is out in the park
Or going home in cars
They

Oh la da da oh la la la (x12)