Luyện nghe bài hát Lot to Drink About

Hey, have you noticed the world has changed
That the is all bad
I think it's for a song about that.

Up on the East of Manhattan,
They're still with the stars.
over in the sub prime city,
It's getting ugly in the bars
Watching the news only me the blues
There's too much wrong.
It takes the likes of me to hit the key
and write a high drinking song.

losin' everything.
Hey, welcome to the side of life!
There goes the yacht, goes the rolls,
But, you get to your wife!
And forget the automakers
up stream like a trout.
They let the hit the fan
and they made a plan
We've got a lot to about.

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

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

from Key to London town.

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

So pour me some whiskey,
pour me a fine rum.
That mouth soup
can get ya of looped
Tequila, of I'll have some!

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

the price 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