Luyện nghe bài hát Sometimes on a Sunday

God cars, and God loves sex
God liquor and cigarettes
He's a fool for the rush just the rest of us
Cause God is of his own death

And he dabbles in drugs on the
on a Sunday
When the choir singing, and the kids ain't watchin'
And the angels need a reason to

I bet it gets in heaven
I bet that God gets too
I bet it gets lonely in
I bet that God the blues

God loves Hepburn
And he love Marilyn
For all those scenes in all movies
That no one really

And he himself with his own eyes in the mirror
On the top of the Mariott
times like that, God really needs a friend
And sometimes the all he's got

I bet it lonely in heaven
I bet that God gets too
I bet it gets in heaven
I bet that God the blues

the Devils all you got (x2)
I bet it gets lonely in
the Devils all you got (x3)
I bet it gets lonely in
the Devils all you got

I bet it gets lonely in
I bet that God is too
I bet it get in heaven
I bet that God the blues