Luyện nghe bài hát Skatin' on Thin Ice

(kinky friedman)

They say that even hates a loser
And when you die you go to hell
And when your soul gets down,
be the devil skatin' round
And an interview with cosell.

Well, call him a jet-set gladiator,
Some say he's a in a bloody silver war.
But he's one hell of a
He's got a lawyer
And every time he crosses that line you can hear that roar.

And he on skatin' on thin ice
Just six inches from
Livin' on the ice, on the run.
He on skatin' on thin ice
six inches from paradise,
Written in the stars, in the sun.

Well, he scored last night out in vancouver,
You say that it was on a power play.
He come in close, he the light,
Before his came out that night,
In the morning it was hell to away.

Through northern lights and southern nights there's
Who warms your as you shiver from the cold.
But every gypsy, every lover, every dreamer must
you win out on the ice, you're gonna lose out out on the road.

And he keeps on on thin ice
Just six from paradise
Livin' on the ice, on the run.
He skatin' on thin ice
six inches from paradise
Written in the stars, boy, in the sun.
Written in the stars, boy, in the sun.