Luyện nghe bài hát Champagne Taste (On a Beer Budget)

The other day, I my bank account
I swear it was the wrong amount
And I didn't understand
I'd been workin'
For the life of me, I didn't know where it
I hadn't even paid the
Then the Mercedes pulled up in the
Oh, lord, I should seen it comin'
This I'm in deep

Now I'm headin' to the
Or headin' to
And if I end up
I ain't bail
And if it to court
I sure don't have a
I ran out of money
Some ago
But if you at my wife
You'd never
I'm afraid my baby's got taste
On a budget

Well. my dried up
And my heart sunk
As she motioned me
And popped the
And I tried to ignore her absent-minded
And, boy, I was greeted by quite the
This Louis Vuitton and Jimmy Choo
And was just the fellas who were sittin' on top of the pile

I said, Baby, a Walmart a block away
And I don't they sell these brands

Now I'm headin' to the
Or to jail
And if I end up
I makin' bail
And if it to court
I sure have a case
I ran out of money
Some ago
But if you look at my
never know
I'm afraid my got champagne taste
On a budget

All the are in my name
*All the are in his name*
gonna haul my ass away
*They're gonna haul his ass
And I won't see her pretty at all

'Cause the prison ls nowhere near the

Now I'm to the poorhouse
Or headin' to
And if I end up
I makin' bail
And if it to court
I sure don't have a

'Cause I ran out of
time ago
But if you at my wife
never know
I'm afraid my baby's got champagne
On a beer

Oh, oh