Luyện nghe bài hát Deny, Deny, Deny

That me at a quarter to three
Back in our
up the roses and the home grown tomatoes
In my new car
Those bottles in the driveway and the bottles in the
Well, I know where they came from
It must be burglars in the
I sure hope they catch those

I know you've got own version of the truth
There's three things left now I can do
Deny, deny,

Well I was dropped by a truck stop waitress
At our front
Now who you gonna believe, your lovin' daddy
Or those lyin' eyes of
That lipstick on my collar, that you found this
Well that's not at all
I was just in a to get back to you honey
Had myself a fall

Oh, yeah got your own version of the truth
There's three things left now I can do
Deny, deny,

Oh, please answer the phone
Hey, ain't it great bein' home and like this
That cigarette asking for her big boy
Why I know who that is
Yeah I it looks bad
But lookin' at a victim of a circumstance or two
Oh, what is it now seems like
I do ever you

I you've got your own version of the truth
There's three things left now I can do
Deny, deny,

Oh, deny, deny,