Luyện nghe bài hát That Day

Tomorrow's 'round
A hair-pin in the road
She's got a run in her
And missing the heel of her shoe

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

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

But you let me
'Coz, I on that empty street alone
I said, "I'm for my close up now, Mr. Demille"
I waited for the light, but it never

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

Hey maybe I'll see you down by the Rocky and
And we can talk to charlatan psychic
And she can paint a prettier picture of future

'Coz day in my life, that day in my life
I tomorrow, had a prettier face
I dreamt tomorrow, would have things to say
Than, "You like shit, what's your problem, bitch?
legs feel like sandpaper, you can't do anything right"

'Coz that day, never have taken place
'Coz this day, in my still cannot explain
Why I listened in the place to you?
Oh yeah, else

I hope one day you call up father
And you have the guts to him, how he hurt you
And he you hurt another
'Coz it me sad