Luyện nghe bài hát Shopworn

Shopworn and what's left of a man
Will never be useless for he's part of God's
Did you think of life as just a shop along the street
And as a product displayed in easy reach

And you laid there for some quite time now and pondered at your fate
Then you begin to if maybe you'd hit the market late
Wealth had looked you over and seen you at your best
But somehow you fit his needs so he took one of the rest

Love had your label and you lingered in her mind
But the caught her eye and she left you there behind
had brushed the edges or the counter where you lay
And she pondered for a moment but she walked away

Lady Luck had picked you up but then you heard her say
I can't afford you so I'll have to let you lay
Then one day they marked you put you up on sale
And you got looked over once again but all to no

Now stained with yellow marked with age you heard a salesman
Boss, I guess I'll throw this out, it's old and out of
The keeper of the shop came then and he seemed to
He smiled and you over and out a caring hand

me that I'll take it home don't throw it on the street
It's old and gray but in it's way help my shop complete