Luyện nghe bài hát Duty Free

No in the duty free shop
Two drops of scotch end up on his crotch, tonight
All alone, on the throne
Some tongue on the TV blaring like an old peavey

He don't aim to be
He's fighting with his inner
Some pommes frites and you it's gonna drip
On to his lap, yes see the man it off

Travellin' do him in
Trudging through the waves of
his heart is cluttered and feeble
If you take him out of loop
He may be very duped
he beats the stampede for the duty free

He's using up all old currency
He's using up all old currency
Using up all that old