Luyện nghe bài hát .38 Special

Well I'm drinking by
While else
Sings down in the park
Brown paper it after dark
But it's a bag for me
my groceries
A few cans of
Chose the high for the rain

And the door man calls my
Good old Joe sure my game
Though he says it's the to blame
I say I feel the same

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

And still the flask
I always forget I
Sitting in in my office with my .38 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 be my last slug of it all

There's half the flask
I always I have
Sitting in my office with my .38 special

Still the flask
I always forget I
in in my office with my .38 special revolver (x5)

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

Drinking by
While everybody
Is passed out in the
Or going in police cars
They

Oh la da da oh la la la (x12)