Luyện nghe bài hát He Gets All the Good Stuff

The comes around, Friday afternoon
I I'd make my way down
To the Saloon
I saw her standing alone
Like an Angel in
I downed a shot of courage, dusted off my
Then made my way over to give a try
No drink, no thanks, no time!
I sure use a ride?

My imagination up and off running wild
I her for her number
She turned to me and smiled
And then she told me was someone else

He gets all the stuff, I get all the bad luck
givin' him everything, I get all the heartache
I know she in his ear
All the things I to hear
And her will never cross his mind
He gets all the kisses, while I'm
Yes, he gets all the love, I'm stuck here with
He all the good stuff

Well the bar and me been' shut
try another day
Now I make my way over to a Starbucks
The waitress brings my
She's an in a dress
I that cup of courage
Then I swallowed my
When does night end Honey?
Can I give you a
She smiled checked her phone
I don't get off five?

My imagination took my out for a fling
I looked at her left hand and saw diamond ring
And then she me there was someone else

He gets all the good stuff, I get all the bad
She's him everything, I get all the heartache
I she whispers in his ear
All the things I to hear
And lovin' her never cross his mind
He gets all the kisses, while I'm
Yes, he gets all the love, I'm stuck here with
He gets all the good, stuff