Luyện nghe bài hát All The Good Ones Are Gone

She'll turn thirty-four weekend
She'll go out with her
They'll some margaritas, cut up and carry on
There'll be guys and be come ons
She'll get hit on
But she all the good ones are gone

She's got down at the office
And she can't but notice
That the day is over, how they all hurry home
Every day there's guys she works
And even some she flirts
But it seems like all the ones are gone

And her mama this mornin'
I'm worried about my baby
I wish you had a of your own
She said mom it's not that
You make it so simple
She can't the first man that comes along

Once she had who loved her
when she was younger
Now she if she held out a little bit too long
Back then there so many
But now just aren't any
It seems all the good ones are gone

And her mama this mornin'
Said I'm about my baby
I wish you had a family of own
She said mom it's not easy
You it sound so simple
She can't the first man that comes along

She'll thirty-four this weekend
She'll go out with her
They'll drink margaritas, cut up and carry on