Luyện nghe bài hát Poor Fool

I am my son
I've never known when to up
I fooling no one
I am my son

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

I was a man when
I went down the same as my old man
I was then

Now three am and I'm standing in the kitchen
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 wrong from
I've got my mama's eyes
Yeah, I've got my eyes