Luyện nghe bài hát The Nail

Why don't you go and grab your shovel,
Finish beer and grab another,
Get your ass outside and dig a
Oh, big for little old me,
Two foot by three foot deep,
'Cause this misery is getting old.

You're never, home, and when you are,
was once a happy home becomes a bar,
When I think the end and, boy, I think about it often,
I can't decide which one of us will be the in this here coffin.

We're a twelver in an shots,
Cursing God and knots,
Why don't you get ass outside and dig a hole?
Find your if you're able,
your ass under the table,
The whole damn thing has unstable like you are.

You're never, ever home, and you are,
What was once a home becomes a bar,
When I think about the end and, boy, I think it often,
I can't decide which one of us will be the in this here coffin.

Well I ain't your last, you my first,
You can't decide which is worst,
Why you get your ass outside and dig a hole?
This headache's going to my heart,
The brake broke and the truck won't start,
You've got me playing the dead card, dear Lord.

never, ever home, and when you are,
What was once a happy home a bar,
I think about the end and, boy, I think about it often,
I can't decide which one of us will be the in this here coffin.
I decide which one of us will be the nail in this here coffin.