Luyện nghe bài hát All Things Being The Same

She is searching for some form of
In the of a bar down the street,
But the gin controls whole
And plays magic with her feet...

She up, falls down, breaks even,
caught by the wrong mister right --
Hey, a hard town.
I want to live in it --
But I wouldn't want to up in it,
All things the same...

Back home got these pictures on her mirror,
They frame her when she looks at her face.
They tell her where been --
I'll tell you where going,
got her name on a stool down at eddie owen's place...

She drinks romance brings her down.
Like the sight of is a wedding gown.
lights and smoke fill up this space.
It's a crowded room, but still a old place...

All her friends are nothing more strangers,
names are just words on a face .
If bumped into her out on a sidewalk on some sunday,
They recognize her outside of the place