Luyện nghe bài hát Jukebox

In the jukebox of her
The list of names flips by and
She closes her
And smiles as the record

she drinks herself up and out
Of her kitchen chair and she dances out of
As as she can sway for as long as she can say
This dance is mine, dance is mine

Her hair bears silent
To the of time
Tattoos like mile
Map the distance she has

Winning some, some, she says
My sister still calls Sunday night
After the rates go and I can
Never manage to say right

My life blew up
And now it's all down

And she leave me alone
Tonight I just wanna stay
She fills the pot water
She in the bone

She says, I've got a
That I have to feed, I've got a
That grows up around me like a
And I'm not hurting

I'm spiraling in
As she her eyes
And hears the begin again

She appreciates the phone
The cards and such
She appreciates all the
Who by and try to pull her back in touch

They try to hold the lid down
And they try to shake
But the oil and
Just to separate themselves

She herself up and out of her
chair and she dances out of time
As as she can sway for as long as she can say
This dance is mine, this is mine
dance is mine