Luyện nghe bài hát Good Luck

Larry's in vegas with some from l.a.
The best are sevens; the sex is just okay
"so stay," she says, "just stay."

there's a show at eleven
The drinks are all
you can do better for yourself
But not me
So please stay, keep me

All the while thinking this is the luck
He stays her most of the time
It takes time to make machines run
And people are so

kind of nervous
When it used to be
She takes the edges off
In bedrooms and seats of big cars

All the thinking this is the good luck
He with her most of the time
It takes to make these machines work
And are so unkind

She in the mirror
To make sure here
She disappearing and dreaming
Of stars, weddings
is happening!
He tries not to
She thinks he doesn't
yourself in a jar
And say there
Until you vanish to air

All the while thinking this is the good
He stays with her of the time
But he ain't got time while she's riding in black
And pokes at the sky to see if he can stars
And people are so
People are so
are so unkind
People are so . . .