Luyện nghe bài hát Lot to Drink About

Hey, have you that the world has changed
the news is all bad
I think time for a song about that.

Up on the East of Manhattan,
They're still dancing the stars.
While in the sub prime city,
It's ugly in the local bars
Watching the news only gives me the
too much going wrong.
It takes the likes of me to hit the key
and write a speed drinking song.

Millionaires everything.
Hey, welcome to the other of life!
goes the yacht, there goes the rolls,
But, you get to keep wife!
And forget the automakers
swimming up like a trout.
let the shi* hit the fan
and then they a plan
We've got a lot to about.

It's the of oil,
the war of the spoils.
Here's your bucket for the big
Iraq, Iran, Afghanistan,
got a lot to drink about.

Now, made off with all the money.
And his clients are to skunk weed.
Repeat after me, so easy to see
We're only talking greed.
And those Somalian pirates are counting all gold.
While Bush and Cheney ain't
and all the good lookers seem to be Russian

from Key to London town.

With the of oil,
war of the spoils.
your bucket for the big bailout.
Iraq, Iran, Afghanistan,
We've got a lot to about.

So pour me Tennessee whiskey,
pour me a Jamaican rum.
That mouth soup
can get ya kind of
Tequila, of course have some!

the family devalues
and little children their net worth
and the truth it's hiding,
can't be found on Earth.
Citibank's buying with our money.
I flog 'em with a buggy whip.
Let's hope Barack and Joe let the volcano blow
and patch the in our sinking ship.

There's the of oil,
war of the spoils.
Here's your for the big bailout.
Iraq, Iran, Afghanistan,
We've got a lot to about.

Recession, Aggression, good God
CNN keeps me out.
I take another doomsday minute.
Got a lot to drink, a lot to think,
a lot to about.

God America