Luyện nghe bài hát Shopworn

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

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