Luyện nghe bài hát That Day

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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