Luyện nghe bài hát Bartender's Blues

Now I'm just a
And I don't like my
But I mind the money at all
I see of sad faces
And of bad cases
Of folks their backs to the wall

But I need four walls around me to my life
To keep me going a-stray
And a angel to hold me tight
To keep me slipping away

I can up your smokes
I can laugh at jokes
I can watch you down on your knees
I can close this bar
I can gas up my car
I can up and mail in my key

Now, the fills the air
In this bar
And I'm thinking where I'd rather be
But I all my bridges
I all my ships
And I'm at the edge of the sea