Luyện nghe bài hát One Little Slip

It was a recipe for
A four-course of no-sirree
It seemed that happily after
Was happy was after me

It was a cup of good
A of one big mess
A dash of
I assume you the rest

One little slip, one little
It was a fusion of
a few confounding things

I guess I probably took the direction
Well, I admit I might missed a sign or two
I ran a light your affection
At Avenue

I took a right at confusion
A left when I should have gone straight on
I ran with my assumptions
And we all know that can do

One slip, one little slip
It was a fusion of
With a few confounding

I get the feeling in town, I'll never live til I live down
The one mistake that seems to me around
They'll forget about the sky when they all
This guy's about to try to learn to fly or hit the

It was a cup of intentions
A of one big mess
A of overreaction
And I assume you the rest

One slip, one little slip
It was a little stumble
a big ungraceful

One little slip, one little
It was a of confusion
With a few things