Luyện nghe bài hát Cold Comfort Lane

In the back bar there's a spot
Roll the dice and rack cards up
Don't push your luck and your money
All your cheap tricks wont me

Those pocket queens and closet
Full of painted faces
Dealing out suited
winning smile is infectious

Drag me down Comfort Lane,
Baby when your we'll start over again

Dare to up for the last bout
Bear your chest and your heart out
I only meant to your bones shake
forgive me if my lips quake

I'm at a stand in your hot clutch
Yet you me you don't dance much
Horns blearing through the
As you tear me from the floor

Drag me down Comfort Lane
Baby when your finished we'll start again

The Circus calls, put on red lips
the floor, put on your red lips
You're just her
She's got you in her

Heavy breathing embraces
Syrup smile, chasers
Dim the lights and light tabs up
After hours we can kiss and up

The Circus calls, put on red lips
Walk the floor, put on your red
You're her type
She's got you in her