Luyện nghe bài hát .38 Special

Well I'm drinking by
While else
Sings songs down in the
paper bagging it after dark
But a plastic bag for me
Carrying my
A few cans of
Chose the high for the rain

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

See I'll be number one
And too soon two is done
And it's three, four, five, six
And they're all again

And still the flask
I always I have
Sitting in in my office with my .38 special

Still the flask
I forget I have
Sitting in in my office with my .38 revolver (x3)

Looking back another empty glass
To the past when I was so
Peaking over the that was too tall
Stealing my first sip of
This could be my slug of it all

There's half the flask
I forget I have
Sitting in my with my .38 special revolver

Still half the
I always forget I
Sitting in in my office with my .38 special (x5)

If the haunt the places
Their bodies are
Chamber me one last to see
If my luck will
If my luck will
Oh yes me
One last to see
If my luck will keep this gun

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

Oh la da da oh la la la (x12)