Luyện nghe bài hát On The Road To Ruin

Strange woman, bed
hammer poundin' in my head
Six straight double of high-grade single malt
And my mouth is tastin' dryer than table

Yeah, but I know I'm doin'
I'm on the to ruin

Monday mornin' last Friday
I had the feelin' everything was alright
Here I am in trouble the love of my life
Hopin' she don't cut me with no butcher

I got points a-cruin'
I'm on the road to

Sun blindin', teeth
Ears burnin', stomach
Well, summer's commin' and the gone
Here I am still sleepin' with my jeans on
Well I had it till I lost my job
Now I'm out casin' out some joint to rob

Baby's shooin'
I'm on the to ruin

Sirens blarin', neighbors
Judge's gavel well, I unraveled
Well, I've been downhill since I was ten
My Les livings going to do me in
I get this roller-coaster rifle to a stop
'Cause I hit the bottom I'm right back on top

Big a-brewin'
Well I'm on the road to