Luyện nghe bài hát Poor Fool

I am my son
I've never when to shut up
I ain't no one
I am my son

We see eye to eye
And I'll be the to admit I've never tried
It sure hurts me, it should sometime
We see eye to eye

I was a young man
I down the same road as my old man
I was then

Now it's three am and I'm standing in the
Holding my cigarette
Strike a and I see my reflection
In the mirror in the

And I say to myself, I've got my mama's
Her long thin frame and her
And I still see from right
'Cause I've got my mama's
Yeah, I've got my mama's