Luyện nghe bài hát The Lonesome Kicker

What's name?

Me, I'm the lonesome
points, field goals at your service
One might think it with glory
You might 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 make fun of my little pads
And also like to hide the special
I to kick in the snow

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 pushed way

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

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

Kickoffs can be so very
Especially, if the breaks on through
And I'm the only guy on the field left to tackle him
I want to get hurt so I pretend to tie my shoe

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

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

Another kick
And everybody me
But it was the guard
Who didn't up his man
Oh, why they see

In my home
I could have been a minor league soccer
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 would push me their hibachi after the game

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

for you
They my snow shoe
going for two