Luyện nghe bài hát Twistin' Tops

Writers: Doug Supernaw/Rick

Here's to you with your champagne in
Although the arms you are another man's
His dollar house and his fine foreign car
Have left me in this little bar

But the dollars in your
Can't hold the tears you'll cry
When the glamour fades into a night
Drink your bubbly, give me and hops
And on this stool be standin' by
Twistin' tops his champagne runs dry
Here's to me and the slow movin'
For you the time is flyin', but for me so it stands
Am I for hangin' on, just a wishful thinkin' fool
Convinced that it's a stage that going through

But the dollars in your
Can't back the tears you'll cry
When the fades into a lonely night
Drink your bubbly, give me barley and
And on this I'll be standin' by
Twistin' tops his champagne runs dry

Twistin' 'til his champagne runs dry