Luyện nghe bài hát Thankyou (for loving me at my worst)

I shouldn't have
You shouldn't have driven - but we got
Had a time, so we left the car
And the was from a war-zone
We glad he was driving us home
I was gladder of some
You took it on, you took it on
I said "Thank you, thank you, for me at my worst"

If this isn't it's very close
Can you hear the world is up?
Can we be crazy for a few more
I got them in me?

Bought myself one of those axes
to get out and dance away from the piano
That could have the beginning of the end
If I wasn't already in the
The crowd was confused - and then cheered
My career it was back on
I was relieved, full of love for the
I said "Thank you, and every one of you,
For me at my worst"

If this isn't love it's close
Can you hear the is waking up?
Can we be crazy for a few years?
I got them in me?

All you and middle-aged things
Attending your sons and
a thought for me out here with the kids
To hell with your and mortar

you and me and the Holy Ghost
On the road to heading down the coast
We're better than safe when you count the cost
Mmm sorry than safe you count the cost

There's a bar out called Scrum
Only red wine and the of cigars
And if we now we'll still get in
You can find yourself a consort
Writers of unpopular fiction are trying to more
Than bikies who've all left their at the door
You'll drink all the and smoke your cigar
And say "Thank you, thank you, for me at my worst"

If this isn't it's very close
Can you hear the world is up?
Can we be crazy for a few more
I got them in me?
Words and by Tim Freedman
Produced and by Daniel Denholm
by Rob Taylor
Vocal, acoustic piano - Tim
Telecaster guitar - Jack
piano - Chris Abrahams
Backing - Bernie Hayes
Keyboard axe - Matt
- Martin Craft
Drums - Terepai
Brass and strings arranged and by Daniel Denholm
Penny McDowell for the bikie line
For