Luyện nghe bài hát Cardiac Arrest

in the morning
Bowler hat on
to the bus stop
He's for his bed

Waiting his neighbors
In the hour queue
Got to get the bus

So for him to do
got to hurry, got to get his seat
Can't miss his place, got to rest his

Ten minutes till he gets there
The nearly done
It's so hard these days
Not nearly so fun

His mind to the office
His telephone, desk and
He's happy with the company
They've him real fair

Think of seven
and end in 'C'
Like a big car
But with a 'D'

I this bus'd get a move on
Driver's taking his
I just don't I'll be late

Oh dear, what the boss say?
Pull yourself now
Don't get in a

Don't you worry, no hurry
a lovely day
Could all be your way

Take the doc's
Let up, enjoy life
to what they say
It's not a they play

Never get there at this
He's up in a jam
There's a meeting morning
just his luck, oh damn

His hand in his pocket
For his
Pearls of sweat on his
His seems so brief

fall on his wrist watch
The seconds real slow
for the hot air
But the pain, it won't go

to ask for help
But can't seem to speak a
Words are frantically
But don't seem to be

What about the and kids?
They all on me

We're so sorry, we you not to hurry
Now it's too late
got a certain date
We we made it clear

We all our inner fears
We it up to you
nothing we can do