Luyện nghe bài hát How Strange It Seems

I'm a hack driver in new york
I've got seven kids on the lower east
I'm not a strong man, I'm not pretty
But in rush hour hell you should see me

I'm a in louisiana
Stick my finger ain't a shame
People to haggle and paw on my artwork
But no two of my are ever the same

How strange it to be me
If I opened my eyes
And myself somewhere else
I who I'd be

I'm the house man at a place called the
The last band I bored me to tears
But so often I hear one that moves me
Love for the music is keeps me here

How strange it to be me
I f tomorrow I opened my
And myself somewhere else
I who I'd be

I'm a man
I talking 'bout money
I'm singer at the eight by ten
You go out searching for some tomorrow
Don't worry me just drop by now and then

How it seems to be me
I f tomorrow I my eyes
And found somewhere else
I who I'd be