Luyện nghe bài hát Fortunate Son

I'm sitting wondering, watching the
In my chair
People laughing and smiles all me
Balloons and paper in my

There's a man in a car with the top
wildly at me
The poor son of a gun, I he's thinking
Better him, him me

I've stared down the devil and had to look
Called out to the angels but ever came
Laid down odd and even but double zero
alright, I'm a lucky one, oh
Oh a fortunate son

Well I was always well, taught well
To be the strong one and it inside
But sometimes I sit the freeway
And howl out at the dark, sky

I might just have to go out and one
a drink or a few
Fade in a cloudy haze of smoke
And give the old man's salute

I've down the devil and had to look away
Called out to the angels but ever came
Laid down odd and even but double zero
alright, I'm a lucky one, oh
Oh a fortunate son

I might just to go out and burn one
Have a or a few
Fade away in a haze of smoke
And give the old man's best

I've down the devil and had to look away
Called out to the angels but no-one ever
Laid odd and even but double zero played
That's alright, I'm a one, oh
Oh such a son