Luyện nghe bài hát Guitar Man Upstairs

I think I'm gonna the Police, I hear something upstairs
I know good and well ain't nothing good going on up there
probably ten or more of them sittin' all around
Smokin' that stuff and drinkin' that hard down

I've been living in this since the day I was born
I've seen good come and go and I've seen bad times drag on
I've seen white and black folks alike get treated like sin
And every year or so I see a new load of white trash movin' in

When I was sixteen I had a little trouble the law
He said "Boy here" I said "Boy yourself
I ain't done wrong"
He grabbed me by the arm and He upside my head
saw nothing
B ut I got a little spot where my hair ain't back yet

I used to have me a woman and a fine home
But it took so much to keep them both going I was always out and
I home one afternoon to get me change of clothes
Caught a quick walkin' slick guitar picker
Headin' out my door

Now I'm proud to say I never been no violent man
But I'd sure be rotting in jail if I'd had me a gun in my hand
I went inside threw her clothes on the floor and laid a across the bed
Not a got spoke not a lick got throwed
And my ain't come back yet

Now I live in this building with the and the freaks
And I don't do of nothing except go to work, come home, and drink
So guitar man you done the wrong damn place to stay
I'm a old man
a young smart-ass
And there's a on his way