Luyện nghe bài hát .38 Special

Well I'm by myself
everybody else
Sings songs down in the
Brown paper it after dark
But it's a bag for me
my groceries
A few cans of
Chose the high for the rain

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

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

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

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

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

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

Still the flask
I forget I have
Sitting in in my with my .38 special revolver (x5)

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

Drinking by
While everybody
Is passed out in the
Or going home in cars
They

Oh la da da oh la la la (x12)