Luyện nghe bài hát The Three Sofa Story

(Tom T. Hall)

I was and drinkin' in an old friend's apartment
On the westside of one night
And in his he had these three sofas
He had two too all right.

I said buddy me about these three sofas
And start with that black on there
He said story in each of the sofas
But give me a minute for my thirst.

He now that first one is a good one for sleepin'
I got one from my first wife
She left me half crazy all of the babies
And drove off to one night.

Well I did as I and I said what I thought
And it her right out of her mind
So many and no damn excuses
I've often been told that I'm one of kind.

Now that second I got that from a pal
Who was and was headed back home
He was ram cut and rusty out and dusty
And I got that for a song.

On long winter evenings I'd sit on sofa
And what that fella sing
While I could do without it but there's something it
That makes me believe the to the thing.

That third one right out there there's a story it
I got one from my second wife
A middle aged lady with money to
I she was the love of my life.

Now I like I never got damn thing in here
Cause it don't to fit any house
It's and shapeless it's ugly and tasteless
But I got it in and I'll get it out.

I thanked him for the three sofa story
I and I said my goodnight
And on my way home I the safas
And how were part of his life.

Buddies and sweethearts the and losers
Kept up in my mind
And it's all in the of the three sofa story
Just one of the places where I've my time...