Luyện nghe bài hát Beer On The Table

Every I get up
Before that crows
Heading to somewhere
I don't even go

and bacon in my belly
And a Folgers coffee
Good ol' detector
It protects me from the

Well, I do I gotta do
To get through that 9 to 5
It's killing me, but then
keeping me alive

It puts the gas in my
Butter on my
Couple bucks when I'm
For a ticket

That makes me broker
Every night
But I still got running
And they ain't cut off the

Come night, my friends and I
Start peeling off them
Working hard all
the beer on the table

Eighteen an hour and
A million tan
All them women at me
I'm working for the man

Making me some cold hard
Out in that sun
Friday I'll have money
But by Monday, have none

Once the bills are
And that bass tank
Has gone E to F
I fill big ol' cooler up
ain't a whole lot left

But I got gas in my
on my biscuits
Couple bucks I'm itching
For a scratch-off

That makes me broker
Saturday night
But I still got running
And they ain't cut off the

Friday night, my friends and I
Start off them labels
hard all week
Puts the beer on the

Oh, I'm a man, yes I am
All I a few good friends
And a job
And a dog
Maybe a that understands

And a gas in my truck,
butter on my biscuits
Couple bucks I'm itching
For a scratch-off

That makes me broker
Every Saturday
But I got running water
And they ain't cut off the

Friday night, my friends and I start
Peeling off labels
Working all week
Puts the on the table
the beer on the table

Would y'all pass me another one of them cold