Luyện nghe bài hát .38 Special

Well I'm drinking by
While everybody
Sings songs down in the
Brown bagging it after dark
But it's a bag for me
my groceries
A few cans of
Chose the high life for the

And the door man my name
old Joe sure knows my game
Though he it's the youth to blame
I say I feel the same

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

And still half the
I always I have
Sitting in in my with my .38 special revolver

Still the flask
I always forget I
in in my office with my .38 special revolver (x3)

Looking through another empty glass
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 I have
in my office with my .38 special revolver

Still the flask
I always forget I
Sitting in in my office my .38 special revolver (x5)

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

by myself
While else
Is out in the park
Or going home in police
sing

Oh la da da oh la la la (x12)