Luyện nghe bài hát Handshake Meets Pokerface

For over half her life she's worked five to five,
crossing T's dotting I's, the neon can't hide that she's lost her shine.

She said the mornings taste like turpentine,
She said she the point of sacrifice
and so I

"Pay cut but a paycheck,
surviving is my best
what you once won't hurt you again"
She what she said.

Weathered lines across her were an even trade
finger prints down from overwork
and under pay at wage

She said the overtime is worth the aches and
but is it the prescoius time that ticks away,
every second

For half her life, she walked the straightest lines
she only wanted to a future for my brother and I.