Luyện nghe bài hát .38 Special

Well I'm by myself
While else
Sings songs down in the
paper bagging it after dark
But it's a bag for me
Carrying my
A few of champagne
Chose the high life for the

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

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

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

Still the flask
I always I have
Sitting in in my office my .38 special revolver (x3)

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

There's still half the
I forget I have
in my office with my .38 special revolver

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 round to see
If my will keep
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 in police cars
They

Oh la da da oh la la la (x12)