Luyện nghe bài hát Runnin' Outta Luck

There's a light in your hair, an glare
We're in love again, we're in love
And it looks just like a comet, fire from it
Oh baby, let's just sit back and
We're in love again, we're in love
And I stop thinking 'bout it
My kind of fever
When you tell me not to doubt it, I tell you I you

I'm a man on a mission, a stripper out of luck
And we're in the back seat but we're better up front
And there's blood on my 'cause there's money in the trunk
Keep running out of luck, running out of luck

Now there's on a stage, doesn't matter what they paid
We're in love again, we're in love
So don't stand around me
When she her dancing
I'm feeling like I catch a case
We're in love again, I we're in love again
And I stop thinking 'bout it
She's probably leave you
But she tells me not to it
And I'm to believe her

I'm a man on a mission, you're a out of luck
And we're in the back seat but we're better up front
And there's blood on my knuckles 'cause there's money in the
Keep running out of luck, running out of luck

In a neon boneyard, from the dead
We'll bet on forever but we know the spread
And the smoke from your fire's going straight to my
So running out of luck, keep running out of luck

Where you
I in the smoke
Oh oh, oh

I'm a man on a mission, a stripper out of luck
And we're good in the back seat but we're up front
And there's blood on my 'cause there's money in the trunk
Keep running out of luck, running out of luck

In a boneyard, raised from the dead
We'll bet on but we both know the spread
And the from your fire's going straight to my head
So keep running out of luck, running out of...

running out of luck