Luyện nghe bài hát .38 Special

Well I'm by myself
everybody else
Sings songs in the park
Brown bagging it after dark
But a plastic bag for me
Carrying my
A few of champagne
the high life for the rain

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

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

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

Still half the
I always forget I
Sitting in in my office my .38 special revolver (x3)

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

There's still half the
I forget I have
Sitting in my office with my .38 special

half the flask
I always forget I
Sitting in in my office with my .38 revolver (x5)

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

by myself
While everybody
Is out in the park
Or going home in police
They

Oh la da da oh la la la (x12)