Luyện nghe bài hát Lucky Guy

(D. Cooper)
My old car gave up at the red light, ball of hellacious fire,
C'est la vie,
So I hopped a bus a bag of groceries, damn thing busted,
Green beans, snow peas down the aisle, at 'er roll.
I everything in my overcoat,
tied the sleeves together and I 'er a tote,
Come hell or water I'm gettin' these groceries home--
Chorus: 'Cause I'm a lucky
I got a that loves me,
I know I'm a guy;
I got a woman tells me so,
I'm a lucky
I'm a guy, yeah.
My boss said, "I sure to lose you,
but don't you it's the age of computers--
you ever thought much about work?"
The IRS sent me a letter,
selling my home to the highest bidder,
I you what boys, you can keep my shirt.
'Cause I ain't and I ain't clever,
But I'm lucky in love, I I don't lose her,
Bad as things are, things could get worse--

All my friends to know,
What the hell am I so about?
Why do I
They just can't me out.
I may get low,
But nothin's keep me down--