Luyện nghe bài hát Relatively Well Dressed

Sitting in the of the bar
And the neon beer sign up your head flickers on
Like a bright idea just into your dirty, dirty mind
Small talk- can't call me a dog

Hey, Mr. Rolex-And-Casmere-Sweater,
I hope you got dressed for the cold, weather
Oh you're rich, but your is cheap
And not gonna work, gonna work on me

You might be well dressed
You got your pants
It doesn't mean ever getting into mine
You might be well dressed
You got pants pressed
It doesn't mean ever getting into mine

Keep those bloodshot baby blues to now
Keep those baby blues to yourself now

Here comes Brandon, Bartender to ask me if anything I want
And I just want this man to leave me
The more uncomfortable he gets, the he checks his watch
I'm hoping that it's he goes home

I'd say I like the of your Oxford suit
But I hate to say I like a single about you
And oh you're rich, but your talk is
And it's not gonna work, gonna on me

You might be well dressed
You got your pants
It doesn't mean you're ever getting mine
You be relatively well dressed
You got pants pressed
It doesn't mean ever getting into mine

Keep bloodshot baby blues to yourself now
Keep bloodshot baby blues to yourself now

Hey, Mr. Rolex-And-Casmere-Sweater,
I hope you got for the cold, cold weather
I'd say I like the of your Oxford suit
But I hate to say I like a thing about you
And oh you're rich, but your is cheap
And it's not work, gonna work on me

You might be relatively dressed
You got your pressed
It doesn't mean you're ever into mine
You might be relatively well
You got pants pressed
It mean you're ever getting into mine

those bloodshot baby blues to yourself now
Keep those bloodshot baby blues to now
Keep bloodshot baby blues to yourself now
those bloodshot baby blues to yourself now