Luyện nghe bài hát .38 Special

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

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

See I'll be nursing one
And too soon beer two is
And then three, four, five, six
And they're all again

And still the flask
I always forget I
in in my office with my .38 special revolver

Still the flask
I forget I have
Sitting in in my with my .38 special revolver (x3)

back through another empty glass
To the past I was so small
Peaking over the counter was too tall
Stealing my sip of alcohol
This could be my slug of it all

still half the flask
I always forget I
in my office with my .38 special revolver

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

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

by myself
While else
Is passed out in the
Or going home in cars
sing

Oh la da da oh la la la (x12)