Luyện nghe bài hát Deny, Deny, Deny

That wasn't me at a quarter to
in our backyard
Tearin' up the roses and the grown tomatoes
In my new car
Those bottles in the driveway and the bottles in the
Well, I know where they came from
It be burglars in the neighborhood
I sure hope they catch bums

I know you've got your own version of the
only 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 sweet daddy
Or lyin' eyes of yours
lipstick on my collar, that you found this mornin'
Well that's not at all
I was just in a hurry to get back to you
Had a little fall

Oh, yeah you've got own version of the truth
only three things left now I can do
Deny, deny,

Oh, please answer the phone
Hey, it great bein' home and alone like this
cigarette voice asking for her big boy
Why I know who that is
Yeah I know it bad
But lookin' at a victim of a circumstance or two
Oh, is it now seems like nothin'
I do pleases you

I know you've got your own of the truth
only three things left now I can do
Deny, deny,

Oh, deny, deny,