Luyện nghe bài hát Eight-Ball

in these open spaces
there's no where to
if I could find me tin can, i'd crawl up inside
i'm as far and as fast as I can
but there ain't no fox in this god forsaken land

chorus : when you're straddling the
fearing your fall people will stare and you don't at all
you've got a no one to call
no elbow room

you're straddling the
fearing your fall people stare and you don't care at all
got a quarter no one to call
there's no elbow room behind the ball

a weight comes down to out my lights
i'm a tight rope and i'm scared of heights
my to the wal
is sharp as a knife
but I quite ready to cough up my life

you're straddling the abyss
fearing your fall people will stare and you care at all
you've got a no one to call
there's no elbow

straddling the abyss
fearing your fall people will stare and you don't at all
you've got a no one to call
there's no elbow room behind the eight

you're straddling the abyss
fearing your fall people will stare and you don't at all
you've got a no one to call
no elbow room

there's no elbow room behind the eight
no elbow room behind the eight
no elbow room beind the ball