Luyện nghe bài hát Bubba Shot The Jukebox

We were all at Margie's bar
Telling if we had one
fired the old jukebox up
The it sure was a sad one

A teardrop rolled down Bubba's
the pain the song was inflicting
And all at once he jumped to his
Just somebody kicked him

Bubba shot the juke box night
Said it a sad song, it made him cry
Went to his and got a forty five
Bubba shot the juke box last

Bubba ain't never accused
Of bein' mentally
So we did not an easy breathe
he laid that Colt on the table

He hung his till the cops showed up
They him right out of Margie's
Told him, "Don't you play with us, son
You know damn well what the is"

Bubba shot the juke box night
it played a sad song, it made him cry
Went to his truck and got a forty
Well, he shot the juke box night

Well, the Sheriff arrived with his on
The was a tense one
his head and said, "Bubba Boy
You was a dense one"

"Reckless of a gun"
That's what the officers are
Bubba hollered out, "Reckless,
I hit where I was aiming"

Bubba shot the juke box last
Said it played a sad song, it him cry
Went to his truck and got a five
Well, he the juke box, stopped it with one shot
Bubba shot the last night

Well, he could not tell from wrong
the tear drops in his eyes
Beyond a shadow of a
It was a homicide

Bubba shot the box, stopped it with one shot
Bubba shot the jukebox last