Luyện nghe bài hát A Street

I used to be your drunk
Good for one more
Then we both ran out of
was all we ever had
You put on a
To the Civil War
You so good I didn't care
What you're fighting for

It all that easy
When you up and walked
But I'll save little story
For rainy day
I know the burden's
As you wheel it through the
Some people say it's
But that don't mean it's

You me with the dishes
And a in the bath
You're with the militias
You their camouflage
You said we're equal
So let me with you
an extra in the sequel
To the old red and blue

Baby don't me
We were smokers, we friends
that tired story
Of and revenge
I see the ghost of
numbers on his wrist
Salute some new
That all of us missed

I cried for you morning
And I'll cry for you
But I'm not in charge of
So don't ask me when
may be wine and roses
And magnums of
But we'll never
never, ever be that drunk again

The over
But I've on my feet
And I'm standing here on corner
there used to be a street

The over
But I've on my feet
I'll be on this corner
Where there to be a street

So drink to when its over
And drink to when we met
be standing on this corner
Where there to be a street