Luyện nghe bài hát Big Star

I at the Big Star on old 405
I make 6 bucks an hour and I work steady
Well it might not be much but it's all I need
In that little glass booth in that highway to

I was not that of a student at school
But this life taught me lessons that me no fool
Oh my mom and dad me by that golden rule
In a world that ruthless, a world that gets cruel

Fill'er up, let me your oil, sir
Cash or card, let me get your
turn right when you see that big church sign
Just go straight and you'll be on way

I had me a girl once and my ring she
But her said, she could not see me no more
Oh, I know it'd be if I weren't so poor
So I'm writing these songs, trying to open doors

that's enough, crying over used to be's
Got to write these songs get that back to me
I'm a man conviction, I've got things to do
When sun starts a rising
Oh, when that sun starts a rising my night shifts are
I work at the Big on ol' 405