Luyện nghe bài hát Market Place

The consumer, they call us, the people that buy
While else is out to sell, some kind of merchandise
We run to the boss and tell him, we a bit more gold
tax deductions later, and we still wind up in the hole.

Oh, yes we are the people in the race,
up the bargains in the old marketplace,
Another on something, we'll buy it while it's hot
And save a lot of money spending we don't got.-we-X2
The consumer they call us, we always get a shake
We buy a fridge that doesn't freeze, and a stove doesn't bake
We can't buy nothing les we get that raise in pay
And they'd only charge more for the things cost us less today
The consumer, call us, we're fussy what we eat.
We at the price of the T-bone steak, and buy hamburg meat-
In all those fancy packages they take down from the
They're always full of good fresh air they're not full of nothing else.

The consumer they call us, when the man comes in the
To give us a deal on the vacuum, if we buy a rug for the
And how do we pay to When the monthly bills arrive?
They just send down the bailiff to the car we drive...
The consumer is what call us, we're always deep in debt.
>From buyin drawers in stores to fixin the T.V.set.
We go to the bank for the money, and for another loan,
And pray the Lord doesn't see us stop in the tavern home.
repeat:
Play on the guitar, and end.