Luyện nghe bài hát Gone to The Dogs

Down at the the bets are placed
A wad of notes rolled in a
The floodlit track is stage
For winning hounds to the stand

In old covert coats and trilby
The owners around the place
The tic tac man throws out his
His thin stretched on his face

to the dogs the man and his life
He stands by the and looks at the sky
Confused by the thoughts stew in his mind
Alone by the on a Saturday night

to the dogs
He stands and
Gone to the
And has no

The restaurant's and table bets
Are taken by the who serve
The meals and German wine
Excitement mounts, the buzz is

The stadium is of screams
And cigar is in the air
The dogs race on their last lap
And down the straight they chase the