Luyện nghe bài hát That Day

Tomorrow's coming
A curve in the road
got a run in her stocking
And she's the heel of her shoe

Got up this morning out of bed
I spilled a coke
my mother said, "Hi"
What I to say was, "Why is your life a joke?"

Then, I down to that ugly bar and
I clicked my heels three times just you said
And I climbed that road to empty house
The was a turn on

But you let me
'Coz, I stood on empty street alone
I said, "I'm for my close up now, Mr. Demille"
I waited for the light, but it shone

I wonder what you do with that expensive piece of land
That overlooks a years of history
I a sneaking suspicion, you will never understand

Hey I'll see you down by the Rocky and Bullwinkle
And we can talk to that psychic
And she can paint a prettier picture of your

'Coz day in my life, that day in my life
I dreamt tomorrow, had a face
I dreamt tomorrow, would better things to say
Than, "You look like shit, what's your problem,
You're legs feel like sandpaper, you do anything right"

'Coz that day, never should have place
'Coz this day, in my life still cannot
Why I listened in the first to you?
Oh yeah, something

I one day you call up your father
And you have the to tell him, how he hurt you
And he made you hurt
it makes me sad