Luyện nghe bài hát One More for Saint Michael

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

With challenge
To the too weak to
Leave them
With their faces white
Shooting red
In the dawn's light
doors in the night
Flush them out, get picked off in flight

Angel gel it
And take some appropriate
all the numbers are in
Saint Michael you don't need one win

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

Must be old Ed
In a rail stop gin bag rain
bother me spree
Comic pee sprays down his knee
I kids about three
More goddamn than me

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

Captain Jim the prime directive out
For the time
It's for him now
Reeling from the stern to the bow
With T'Pring and
I why they call a starship 'she' now

Volunteers the man volunteers
It's a special mission for a special
Up jump an 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 master my teeth to chatter
That's just them dry crack down
Right under the skin
Saint you don't need one more win