Luyện nghe bài hát The Shirt

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

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

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

I it was leading to a romantic interlude
I my conquest was made
But I was by the magnitude
Of her
I spent a good thirty bucks on this
the shirt I was wearing

This romantic was not destined to last
The harder I tried, the she laughed
I was reduced to despair, my laid bare
She I was hurt, made me feel like a jerk
I was humbled, humiliated,
My dragged through the dirt
Then in the air to be devoured by the lions
The vultures, the and all the scavengers of love
I was around with my chest stuck out
Like a peacock to get laid
Thought I 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 babe of the degree
She was totally
Like a goddess from and yet
The of the 20th century femininity
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 this rap, a mistaken identity
It me, it wasn't me, it wasn't me
Now cop says "it's up to you, death row or solitude
Crime of passion, you should plead
You say you wouldn't lie, but we've just your alibi
We've found your shirt and it's got a stain"

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