Luyện nghe bài hát Luck of The Draw

Once with a black-haired lad
up his apartment
Pretty quickly, things bad
Passion wasn´t his
Too busy poppers up his nose
To me
Took a chance with
in bed
But he couldn´t get
Unless I help a pillow tightly his head
Just your boy next door
Well they say some day prince will
Not my breath anymore
You kiss some frogs
You´ve heard that one
Now kissed a lot of frogs
Am I better off than I was
Sitting here alone chapped
I´ve never a slut
Though slept with more than a few
Maybe that´s something
I aspire to
There´s a people in this town
Who never seem to to grips with
How they feel from the waist
Well i´ve been reading the
seems to be two kinds
Helpless romantics, or with
nothing on their minds
But the endless and grind
Living in a
Here at the of the world
You can´t go forever
Or hit ocean bottom
Looking up from the gate
I can´t see of the berkeley hills
But some people live in north dakota
you can go far in fargo