Luyện nghe bài hát Shopworn

Shopworn and aged what's of a man
Will never be for he's part of God's plan
Did you ever of life as just a shop along the street
And yourself as a product displayed in easy

And you there for some quite some time now and pondered at your fate
you begin to wonder if maybe you'd hit the market late
Wealth had looked you over once and you at your best
But somehow you didn't fit his so he took one of the rest

Love had read your and you lingered in her mind
But the competition caught her eye and she left you behind
Fame had brushed the edges or the counter you lay
And she pondered for a moment but then she walked

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

Now stained with yellow marked with age you a salesman state
Boss, I guess I'll throw this out, old and out of date
The keeper of the shop then and he seemed to understand
He smiled and you over and 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 way it'll help my shop complete