Luyện nghe bài hát Tuesday

Saw the sun up again.
Last papers and a pack of darts
That got me through ten.
The ten fifteen's minutes late.
I should just get out more these days.
Next is coughing up his lungs.
Two A.M. I'm she said
gonna get herself a gun.
I blacked out from to five.
You should hear going on outside.

As the morning bread goes
On the corner shop waiting
Just for rush to start.
And I'm wondering why his kids are
I really should get out more these days.

Days, and each one
so much I'll never know
If I ever get
If I get home, home.

And old Ryan's his rust
And Tuesday comes and
any late night bus.
I could do a lot with my time
But you hear what's going on outside.