Luyện nghe bài hát Stay On The Phone

One waitress of
booth, South Carolina
Sit's, keeps killing
Rolls her eyes, of dimes

Speak of this sick sin
Tears me limb to limb within
I don't how to let it go
This far from home

One word was
that it was taken from
Write it
be sound
Must be

I hope you can me
My only asks
Why am I
Why aren't I
As the line for the phone

I it all
Work to a
breaks us in two
And at play
The end of the day
I'm and so are you

Old
Gas
Repeating
can't speak long
The has to go on

At I might question
The focus of my
Though you know I
bring it down

And I it all
to a fault
That us in two
And always at
The end of the day
I'm and so are you

One invading
But I'm content to make her
It's all I
So far from
Oh, stay on the phone!