Luyện nghe bài hát Every Time I Turn The Radio On

Every time I turn the radio on some cat's singin' a song
About a woman who wakes him up morning and loves him
Scrambles his eggs and unscrambles his life butters his toast with a golden
Bears his kids and bout all of his burdens
And I just sit there at the wall wonderin' how I missed it all
I've been out half of the night and I'm over
Nobody woke me my feet just the sound of a jackhammer out in the street
And this ole room ain't exactly a of clover
Am I the only tavern-hoppin' beer-can-poppin' left in the world
Am I the only sad-and-lonely meek-weak-freak a girl
No one to love and make me happy call me baby or me pappy
Am I the low-and-lonely woman-needin' jukebox-feedin'
Sufferin' son of a gun left in the
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Every time I turn the radio on some cat's a happy song
About the woman who serves him on a silver platter
Makes his coffee sweet and holds him in her lovin' arms
I look in the and I wonder what's the matter
Am I the tavern-hoppin'...