Luyện nghe bài hát Whiskey and Lace

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

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

(CHORUS)
exactly where she wants to be
Next month's rent don't grow on
And she tries to put a smile upon her
As the DJ calls her up to the
She by another name
And hides behind the and lace

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

Now she's picking up the bills
Leaves the runway in her
Starts out the cash she gets to keep
She tells off, her hair
into her dressing chair
Pours herself another shot of D

Ain't exactly where she to be
Next month's don't grow on trees
And she tries to keep a smile her face
As the DJ calls her to the stage
She by her other name
And hides behind the and lace

Her shift's about to end and now almost 2am
And she's wishin' she was and with Cheyenne
This ain't exactly where she to be
Next rent don't grow on trees
And she tries to a smile upon her face
As the DJ her up to the stage
She goes by her name
And behind the whiskey and lace

Ooh, ooh, ooh
and lace