Luyện nghe bài hát The Shirt

As I walked into the store
I saw a second-hand hangin' up by the door
The was frayed, there was a stain on the cuff
Caused by ketchup or blood or some such
It wasn't made of polyester or
The label "made in the uk" so I tried it on
And I in the mirror and declared
"i this shirt, I want it"

It's not the label on the shirt you wear
It's the way you wear it
They say it's style and breeding and that counts
But you can't change good on the expense account
And if design or fashion you a hero
You can dress all highbrow but still be an emotional
But I "it's not the shirt you wear
It's the way you wear it"

I was looking for danger, I should have taken care
I was dressed to kill, I so debonair
expectations, arrogant air
Then I walked into that bar, she was standing
I over with all my savoir fair
And she said "you're a looking dude
But your character's ugly, it with my shoes
And i, I can't your attitude"

I it was leading to a romantic interlude
I my conquest was made
But I was stunned by the
Of her
I spent a good bucks on this babe
Like the I was wearing

This romantic affair was not to last
The harder I tried, the she laughed
I was reduced to despair, my emotions laid
She knew I was hurt, made me feel like a
I was humbled, humiliated,
My masculinity dragged through the
Then thrown in the air to be devoured by the
The vultures, the jackals and all the scavengers of
I was strutting around with my chest out
Like a preparing to get laid
I looked cool but she put me down
She "you look like a clown on a circus parade"
Still the has class, it looks well made
She was a of the first degree
She was totally
Like a goddess from and yet
The epitome of the 20th century
She was in her own
She was meant for me, it was
adam and eve, synchronisity
She out the testosterone in me

Last time I saw that babe she was smiling
Now I'm trapped on murder rap, a mistaken identity
It me, it wasn't me, it wasn't me
Now this cop says "it's up to you, death row or
Crime of passion, you plead 'insane'
You say you wouldn't lie, but we've just blown your
We've your shirt and it's got a blood stain"

It was the shirt you were
It was the shirt you wearing