Luyện nghe bài hát Why Me

Sometimes I go walking through the long grass
Wonder how long hard will last
For this backward soul on a road god knows where

As hard as I try ain't left no
It's not enough to my way back
I hit the ground like glass and just lay there

Singing, "Why me, oh, why me?"
And I throw another empty bottle up against the
And I say, "Why me, oh why me?"
But pity never did me any kinda good at all
So I on

And I wound up on the capital
the lobbyists smoking cigarettes
And bury their shoes in the country club
And who got who by the short

Standing in their high dollar suits
Looking down at my tattered old jeans and
And this weathered that seems to follow me everywhere
God, it me everywhere

Playing, "Why me, oh why me?"
All I got's another song about how makes and breaks the law
And I sing, "Why me, oh why me?"
I'm just a broke with a bark for the underdog
And I on

Now I Jesus but I can relate
To a man looking square in the face
he hit his knees with a plea in the garden of Gethsemane

To his holy father he raised his
In his darkest he cried
"Please you take this cup from me?"

Praying, "Why me, oh why me?"
Knowing all the while he had to carry that and hang there
I say, "Why me, oh why me?"
I know that up in heaven
a big old book with my name there
So I on, I rock on

Even when I'm singing, "Why me?", I on
Even when I'm singing, "Why me?", I on
Even I'm singing, "Why me?", oh why me, oh?