Luyện nghe bài hát Whiskey and Lace

Kasey needs spray on tan
here to keep Cheyenne
It's almost o'clock and time to go
livin' in a single wide
Doin' she has to, to survive
And Tuesday nights are kinda slow

But she hops into that old Am
Cranks up some Tucker Band
Puttin' makeup on, singin' "Can't You See"
Well she walks into that back stage
Changes out of she wore
Pours herself a shot of Jackie D

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

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

Now she's picking up the bills
Leaves the in her heels
Starts countin' out the she gets to keep
She off, checks her hair
Falls her dressing chair
Pours herself another shot of D

Ain't where she wants to be
Next month's don't grow on trees
And she to keep a smile upon her face
As the DJ calls her back to the
She goes by her other
And hides behind the whiskey and

Her shift's about to end and now it's 2am
And wishin' she was home and with Cheyenne
This ain't exactly where she to be
Next month's rent grow on trees
And she tries to keep a upon her face
As the DJ her up to the stage
She goes by her other
And hides the whiskey and lace

Ooh, ooh, ooh
Whiskey and