Luyện nghe bài hát .38 Special

Well I'm drinking by
While everybody
Sings songs in the park
Brown paper bagging it dark
But a plastic bag for me
Carrying my
A few cans of
Chose the high life for the

And the door man my name
old Joe sure knows my game
Though he says the youth to blame
I can't say I the same

See be nursing number one
And too soon beer two is
And then three, four, five, six
And they're all empty

And still half the
I always forget I
Sitting in in my office with my .38 special

Still the flask
I always I have
Sitting in in my office with my .38 special (x3)

Looking back through another empty
To the past I was so small
Peaking over the counter was too tall
my first sip of alcohol
This could be my slug of it all

There's still the flask
I always forget I
Sitting in my office my .38 special revolver

half the flask
I forget I have
in in my office with my .38 special revolver (x5)

If the dead haunt the
Their are found
Chamber me one last to see
If my will keep
If my luck will
Oh yes me
One round to see
If my luck keep this gun company

Drinking by
While else
Is out in the park
Or home in police cars
sing

Oh la da da oh la la la (x12)