Luyện nghe bài hát .38 Special

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

And the door man my name
old Joe sure knows my game
Though he it's the youth to blame
I can't say I the same

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

And still the flask
I always I have
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)

Looking back through empty glass
To the past when I was so
Peaking over the counter that was too
Stealing my first sip of
could be my last slug of it all

There's still the flask
I always forget I
Sitting in my office with my .38 revolver

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

If the dead haunt the
bodies are found
Chamber me one round to see
If my luck will
If my luck keep
Oh yes me
One round to see
If my luck will this gun company

by myself
While else
Is out in the park
Or going home in police
sing

Oh la da da oh la la la (x12)