Luyện nghe bài hát Little Bones

It gets so sticky down
Better your cue-finger up
It's the of another new year
Better the newspaper up, two-fifty
For a hi-ball and a buck and a
For a beer, hour
Happy hour, happy is here

The long days of are gone
So is football style
Famous last words taken all
Wind up on the same pile
Two-fifty for a
And a buck and half for a year happy
Happy hour, happy hour is

I can cry, beg and
To rebel I find
Just to give me a line I could use to

say, baby, eat this chicken slow
It's full of all little bones
Baby, eat chicken slow
full of all them little bones

So regal and here
dance on their graves music,
All it's delicate
Is the only thing that change
Two-fifty for an
And a buck and a for an ear happy hour,
Happy happy hour is here

Nothing's dead here,
Just a little they'd say,
dead down here,
It's just a tired
Nothing's down here,
Just a tired
Nothing's down here,
It's just a little

Baby, eat this chicken
full of all them little bones
Baby, eat this slow
It's full of all little bones
bones
Full of all them bones
bones