Luyện nghe bài hát One More for Saint Michael

you
Don't know the half of a
Getting
at your favorite address
Pretty
holes in us all
Checking in the stalls
Getting season box seats for the

With challenge
To the too weak to
Leave them
With their faces drained
Shooting red
In the early light
Knocking in the night
Flush out, they'll get picked off in flight

gel it awhile
And take some appropriate
all the numbers are in
Saint Michael you need one more win

Who's little pile of smiles?
Get away thank you I don't a tax audit
I haven't made one ha-ha-half all year
I'm a man in the
Who not need company here

be old heathen Ed
In a rail stop gin bag tarp
Nobody bother me
Comic relief pee sprays his knee
I kids about three
More goddamn than me

and tin and empties of gin
And god only knows how many holes been in
Saint Michael you don't one more win
Tell 'em Jim, 'em Jim...

Captain Jim throws the prime out
For the time
habit for him now
Reeling from the stern to the bow
With and T'Pau
I why they call a starship 'she' now

Volunteers the man needs
a special mission for a special deputy
Up an eager pup saying
Put in put in put in put in put in put in put in put in put in put in
Put in a word for me

Oh no my teeth aren't to chatter
That's just dry bone crack down
Right down under the
Saint you don't need one more win