Luyện nghe bài hát The One That Got Away

Well, the jumpin' salty
Ain't no trade out on the
Half the unlucky
And the hawk's a front row
Dressed in full
door Johnny's got to pay
And sent him
Talking 'bout the one got away

Well, could've on Easy Street
Could've been a
With irons in the
And all business deals
But the last of the big losers
Shouted before he away
be right back as soon as I crack
The one that got

The ambulance drivers, don't give a shit
They want to get off work
And the short
And the victim gone berserk
And the shroud measures him
For a six holiday
The stiff is froze, the is closed
On the one got away

Now Jim Crow's directing
them cemetery blues
With them peculiar looking
Them old shoes
And a kimono was all ready
To in San Francisco Bay
But mumbling something
All the one that got away

was the champion
At the St.Moritz
And the this side of Fairfax
Reliable sources
But his is at large
And he's at Ben every day
for the one that got away

He's got a skin sport shirt
And he looks like Price
With a little of chicken
And he's carving off a
But someone her off
She'll be a Houdini now any day
She shook his
A Greyhound bus'll the one that got away

is at the piano
Behind the in the sewers
With a buck a shot for pop
And a fin for guided
He been in Casablanca
He in line out there all day
Now spilling whiskey
And learning songs about a one that got

Well, lost my equilibrium
And my car keys and my
The tattoo parlor's
And so I hustle inside
And the of the buzz-saw
"What you that thing to say?"
I says, "Just misspell her name
Buddy, the one that got away"