Luyện nghe bài hát Big Time

(ian hunter)

One town on the merry-go-round
One room with no view
One punk eatin' nothing but junk
Trin' to a phone call to you
Well maybe never, get myself together
But in the back of my mid
It only one call-you can laugh at 'em all
You're too small to hit the big time

One more slob sick as a dog
one more night on the booze
One more dive dead that alive
to get my message through
Now, maybe I'll get my self together
it's the end of the line
But I'm a ball-bouncin' off the walls
You're never too to hit the big time

never too small, you're never too small
You're never to to hit the big time
They can make you crawl, they can make you
But you're to small to hit the big time
never too small, you're never to small
You're too small to hit the big time
If fat, if you're bald it don't matter at all
'cos you're to small-i said you're never to small

To hit the big (yes indeed)
(the big time(- limousines)
(the big time)-you can it all
(the big time)- I say you're too small

One more shoutin'-turn it up loud
One more at my feet
One more ring from that little thing
One reason to cheat
Well, maybe I'll get myself together
Maybe the end of the line...