Luyện nghe bài hát Mr. Bad Luck

While playing Captain Ahab, whaler,
I met Moby in a tractor trailer.
He drifted across the double yellow
I swerved and managed to miss him in time.
I came to a stop hanging off a steep
With one question in my mind, "What if?"
I took one look in my rearview
And let out a shout in fear,
"Here comes bad and his wrecking crew!"
He said, "That's Mr. Bad to you!"

They told me they wanted some big for bail;
I had no choice but to spend the in jail.
I the most of my time there for a while,
Counting every brick and every tile.
I to myself, "Things are going quite well.
I've got and lights and my own private cell."
Then I a larger look around,
And I let out a moaning sound,
"Oh, no! Bad luck has me here too!"
He said, "That's Mr. Bad to you!"

I didn't know getting run off the road
Was a hanging in their penal code,
But there I was with my neck inside a
And wasn't any way I could break loose.
My head snapped forward and hit the steering
This hanging was a the accident was real.
No pain! I through it all unhurt.
"Not so!" cried the that stained my shirt.
I screamed, "Curse you death; curse bad too!"
He said, "That's Mr. Bad to you!"