Luyện nghe bài hát Big Star

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

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

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

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

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