Luyện nghe bài hát This Town

It's been the same old day in this
And my won't stop hanging down
No my head won't hanging down
just the kind of day when your friends don't come around
And my head won't hanging down
No my head won't stop hanging

A street gang tried to take my pride, tried to take my money and
No train, no fame, rain, and I forgot my umbrella at home
Please ask me my opinion of the war and out wasting my dough
they tell me that I don't know nothing, I just tell them that there's nothing to know

'Cause it's been the old day in this town
And my head won't stop down
No my won't stop hanging down
It's just the kind of day your friends don't come around
And my head won't hanging down
No my head stop hanging down

I grew up in a and Barrel home and if you could then you certainly can
I'm a good son, good brother, good lover but I sure ain't of a man
So you think you know me boy? You think you watched what I became?
Well you know that what I do and who I am is never the same

And the love of a woman ain't save my sorry day
I need something between just a near drink of beam and a river to sweep me
I ain't gonna share my bed so you can nod your head and me it will be okay