Luyện nghe bài hát Shopworn

Shopworn and what's left of a man
Will never be cause he's part of God's plan

Did you think of life as just a shop along the street
And yourself as a product displayed in easy
You laid there for some quite some time now and pondered at fate
you begin to wonder if you'd hit the market late
Wealth had looked you over once and you at your best
But you didn't fit his needs so he took one of the rest
Sweet love had read label and you lingered in her mind
But competition her eye and she left you there behind
Fame had brushed the edges or the counter you laid
And she pondered for a moment but then she walked
Lady Luck had even picked you up but then you her say
I just afford you so I'll just have to let you lay
Then one day marked you down put you up on sale
And you got looked once again all to no avail
Now stained with yellow with age you heard a salesman state
Boss I guess I'll throw this out old and out of date
The of the shop came then and he seemed to understand
He smiled and looked you over then out a caring 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 shop
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