Luyện nghe bài hát Broken Bones

She likes a man a broken nose
Lucky for me, I
Shots coming in like the monthly
Soon they'll be I'm over the hill

Well the bell clang and you're on your own
You take medicine and go home
You take it a man, on the chin
And you don't a fuss when the towel comes in

Now let me go home, got to lay in ice
And I want to hear no more advice
give me my clothes
Get me out of place
How many stitches in my face?

broken bones, you pick 'em up and carry 'em
Broken bones, you carry 'em
Broken bones, you pick 'em up and 'em
Broken bones, you carry 'em

He had the punch lines, I was the
Every shot like something broke
It was all much more than a man stand
And I finally down to a big right hand

Now let me go home, got to lay in ice
And I don't to hear no more advice
give me my clothes
Get me out of place
How many stitches in my face?

Those broken bones, you 'em up and carry 'em
Broken bones, you carry 'em
bones, you pick 'em up and carry 'em
Broken bones, you 'em home

Broken bones, you pick 'em up and 'em
Broken bones, you 'em home
bones, you pick 'em up and carry 'em
Broken bones, you 'em home