Luyện nghe bài hát He Can't Quit Her

She was cool, she was hot
She was a lot at the end of the bar
She had more one
Too many undone on that blouse she wore

too long at her
Lost in that song was his first mistake
And when she shot him
'Boy, you don't want of this' look, it was way too late

She's like a to a junky
She's whiskey to a drunk
She's like poker to a
She's a bullet in a gun

She's in his blood, he can't explain the
When he gets her
Might be the of him
But addicted, man, he can't quit her

Well, come to his house
And he'd her she belonged just with him
get up and she'd get dressed,
Take five hundred, no and then leave again

He said, "Baby, take care of you
Can't stand the thought of sharin' you with other guys"
She laughed and said, "Well, maybe you call me
No more then, baby" and he didn't, that night

like a needle to a junky
She's whiskey to a drunk
She's poker to a gambler
She's like a in a gun

She's in his blood, he explain the rush
When he gets her
Might be the of him
But he's addicted, man, he can't her

She's in his blood, he explain the rush
When he with her
be the death of him
But addicted, man, he can't quit her

She was cool, she was hot
She was walkin' 'cross the parkin' lot some other guy
Well, he was jealous, he was
And he up on the wrong end of a forty-five