Luyện nghe bài hát One More for Saint Michael

you
Don't the half of a mess
made
Down at your favorite
seraphs
Cutting in us all
stains in the stalls
Getting season box for the fall

their challenge
To the too weak to
them shaking
With their faces white
red glare
In the early light
Knocking doors in the
them out, they'll get picked off in flight

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

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

Must be old Ed
In a rail gin bag rain tarp
Nobody bother me
Comic pee sprays down his knee
I know kids three
More goddamn than me

Boards and tin and of gin
And god only knows how many holes he's in
Michael you don't need one more win
Tell 'em Jim, 'em Jim...

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

Volunteers the man volunteers
It's a special mission for a special
Up jump an eager pup
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 aren't to
That's them dry bone crack down
Right down the skin
Saint Michael you need one more win