Luyện nghe bài hát Six Fingered Man

(Costello, Toussaint)

Man
Playing a seven-string
are Seven Deadly Sins
Any one of can do you in
Take what you from what you win
It's never

Man
Always the first to his horn
His achievements
Pity half of seem to be lies
Always helps to
It's never

He seems so
With a to protect
Unless he that you're more qualified
Gets so much of his own
Stares for hours at his

Long-legged gal walking a tiny man
say that it should be forbidden
Must be he has hidden
Take what you want from what given
Oh, it's never

Man
Shaking his at everyone
even act his age
If you put him on a
You might say all the rage
But it's never

his prints on everything
He's got semi-precious
Glinting in his signet
his fingers and his thumbs
To help him his sums

Man
Can't be bothered to stir
the whole day long or more
Dreams of he adores
Drains one drink and to pour
Oh, never enough
Oh, it's never
Oh, never enough

Man Alive!
How'd I ever get along with