Luyện nghe bài hát Shopworn

Shopworn and aged what's of a man
Will never be useless cause part of God's plan

Did you ever think of as just a shop along the street
And yourself as a product in easy reach
You there for some quite some time now and pondered at your fate
Then you to wonder if you'd hit the market late
Wealth had looked you over once and seen you at best
But somehow you didn't fit his needs so he one of the rest
love had read your label and you lingered in her mind
But competition her eye and she left you there behind
Fame had brushed the or the counter where you laid
And she pondered for a moment but then she away
Lady Luck had picked you up but then you heard her say
I just can't you so I'll just have to let you lay
Then one day they marked you put you up on sale
And you got over once again all to no avail
Now stained with yellow marked with age you a salesman state
Boss I guess I'll throw this out it's old and out of
The keeper of the shop then and he seemed to understand
He smiled and looked you over then held out a hand
Give me that take it home don't throw it on the street
It's old and gray but in its way it'll help my complete
and aged...