Luyện nghe bài hát Twistin' Tops

Writers: Doug Supernaw/Rick

Here's to you your champagne in hand
the arms around you are another man's
His million dollar house and his foreign car
Have left me in this dingy bar

But the dollars in eyes
Can't hold back the you'll cry
When the fades into a lonely night
your bubbly, give me barley and hops
And on this stool be standin' by
Twistin' tops 'til his champagne dry
Here's to me and the movin' hands
For you the time is flyin', but for me so still it
Am I right for on, just a wishful thinkin' fool
that it's a stage that you're going through

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

Twistin' tops 'til his runs dry