Luyện nghe bài hát Whiskey and Lace

Kasey another spray on tan
Momma's here to Cheyenne
It's almost nine o'clock and to go
livin' in a single wide
Doin' what she has to, to
And Tuesday are always kinda slow

But she into that old Trans Am
Cranks up Marshall Tucker Band
Puttin' on, singin' lonely "Can't You See"
Well she walks into that back stage
out of what she wore
Pours a double shot of Jackie D

(CHORUS)
Ain't exactly where she to be
Next month's rent don't on trees
And she to put a smile upon her face
As the DJ calls her up to the
She goes by name
And behind the whiskey and lace

She around to "Purple Rain"
Every night's the same damn
She drifts off into another
She don't wanna see here tonight
Thank God the spotlight her eyes
And it won't take long 'til the starts to fade

Now she's up the dollar bills
the runway in her heels
Starts countin' out the cash she gets to
She off, checks her hair
Falls into her chair
Pours herself another shot of D

exactly where she wants to be
Next month's rent grow on trees
And she to keep a smile upon her face
As the DJ calls her to the stage
She goes by her name
And hides behind the and lace

Her shift's about to end and now almost 2am
And she's she was home and with Cheyenne
This ain't exactly she wants to be
month's rent don't grow on trees
And she tries to keep a smile upon her
As the DJ her up to the stage
She by her other name
And hides the whiskey and lace

Ooh, ooh, ooh
and lace