Luyện nghe bài hát The Lonesome Kicker

What's name?

Me, I'm the lonesome
Extra points, field at your service
One might think it with glory
You think different after you listen to my story

My is equipped with a tiny face mask
What it possibly protect, I do not know
The other guys on the
Like to fun of my little shoulder pads
And also like to hide the shoe
I need to kick in the

think it's so easy
To kick a field goal from the 30 yard
They forget to add yards for the snap
And 10 more 'cause the goal posts are way back

In 1974, the uprights right on the goal line
But some of the players were running into and getting hurt
So screw the
Who cares the kicker?

But I that ball and I pray it goes straight
If it does coach says, "Good job, 8"
He doesn't even my name is
Kristacovitchlalinski, Jr
But that's the life I live the kicker

Kickoffs can be so scary
Especially, if the returner on through
And I'm the only guy on the playing field to tackle him
I don't to get hurt so I pretend to tie my shoe

Once again, I'm ignored by my and all my coaches
"Go back you came from!" scream 70,000 fans
Well, I know I could win their back
By catching a winning
But, unfortunately, I was born these very small hands

And I hope the cameras don't come in too close
'Cause they see the tears in my eyes
As I sit on this bench of cold-hearted wood
And the splinters go deep in my
And the towel boy as he walks by, the lonesome kicker

blocked kick
And everybody me
But it was the guard
Who pick up his man
Oh, why they see

In my home
I could have been a league soccer player
But I came to America seeking and seeking fame
I didn't realize that if I one and blew the point spread
Some drunk guys push me into their hibachi after the game

So I go home at night 'cause I never get
To go drinking the other guys
And I sit in my chair, and I soak my
As I eat a plate of French fries
And my wife's out with her quote-unquote
And my son look me in the eyes
But that's the I live, the lonesome kicker

for you
They took my snow
They're for two