Luyện nghe bài hát The Shirt

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

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

I was for danger, I should have taken more care
I was to kill, I felt so debonair
expectations, arrogant air
Then I walked into bar, she was standing there
I walked with all my savoir fair
And she said "you're a smart looking
But character's ugly, it clashes with my shoes
And i, I stand your attitude"

I assumed it was to a romantic interlude
I thought my was made
But I was stunned by the
Of her
I spent a good thirty bucks on this
Like the shirt I was

This romantic was not destined to last
The harder I tried, the she laughed
I was to despair, my emotions laid bare
She knew I was hurt, made me feel like a
I was humbled, humiliated,
My masculinity dragged the dirt
Then thrown in the air to be by the lions
The vultures, the jackals and all the of love
I was strutting around my chest stuck out
Like a peacock preparing to get
Thought I cool but she put me down
She said "you look like a on a circus parade"
Still the shirt has class, it well made
She was a babe of the degree
She was totally
a goddess from greece and yet
The of the 20th century femininity
She was in her own
She was meant for me, it was
Like and eve, synchronisity
She out the testosterone in me

Last I saw that babe she was smiling contentedly
Now I'm trapped on this 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 should plead
You say you wouldn't lie, but just blown your alibi
found your shirt and it's got a blood stain"

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