Luyện nghe bài hát Lot to Drink About

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

Up on the side of Manhattan,
They're still dancing the stars.
While over in the sub city,
It's ugly in the local bars
Watching the news only me the blues
too much going wrong.
It takes the of me to hit the reboot key
and write a high speed 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
swimming up 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 your bucket for the big
Iraq, Iran, Afghanistan,
got a lot to drink about.

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

from Key West to town.

the price of oil,
war of the spoils.
Here's 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 loud soup
can get ya kind of
Tequila, of I'll have some!

the family devalues
and little plan their net worth
and the wherever it's hiding,
can't be on Google Earth.
buying jets with our money.
I wanna flog 'em with a whip.
hope Barack and Joe won't let the volcano blow
and patch the in our sinking ship.

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

Recession, Aggression, Depression God
CNN keeps me out.
I can't take another minute.
Got a lot to drink, a lot to think,
a lot to about.

God America