Luyện nghe bài hát At The End Of The Day

Jack handed Rita his
his apologies
He said, "They're cutting back at
had to let me go"

And expected tears, he expected worse
But he didn't these words
As Rita him close and she said to him
"Don't worry it, baby, let me tell you something"

At the end of the day
Is really where it all
who you love, who loves you
And your friends

'Cause God don't where you live
Who you are, what you drive or how you make
All that counts is how you sleep
At the end of the day

Now Betty handed Bob the
To their dollar home
Said, Bob, this might be
But it sure ain't

I thought I had to all this, I thought it made me 'Me'
Ah, but now I that it's just
cold rooms full of stuff
I need to say it, let me tell you else, Bob"

At the end of the day
Is where it all begins
With who you love, who you
And who's your

'Cause God don't care you live
Who you are, what you or how much you make
All that really is how you sleep
At the end of the day

Now my grandpa died, he didn't have a dime
But he was rich, say
And when it time to see him off
The whole county came
And I remember he used to say it all the

At the end of the day
Is really where it all
who you love, who loves you
And who's your

'Cause you know, God don't where you live
Who you are, what you drive or how you make
All that really counts is how you
At the end of the day, at the end of the day