Luyện nghe bài hát High Life

I can remember when
Grandpa and our ship came in
Daddy said he left momma and him more money than ever seen
And like that we were thousandaires
Had a new boat and a Frigidaire
And all us in our underwear were jumping on a trampoline

A bunch low lives living the life
burning a hole right through the pockets of holey jeans
Grandpa's with Lord now, but we got a new now
And we can watch the Big Orange now on a 57 inch TV, right

Money was by mid-July and we went back to just getting by
'Til momma slipped on a patch of ice of Chick-Fil-A
Now we knew they was a Christian
So we ask for all that much
out of court for ten thousand bucks
And free 'til I die a day

A bunch low lives the high life
Money a hole right through the pockets of holey jeans
got a limp now but we all get to swim now
'Cause we got an ground sitting out by the trampoline

We rocked, we rolled, we lived it up 'til it running thin
We began looking for a way to that will again

I heard a song a months ago, was Carrie Underwood on the radio
Reminded me of a poem my brother wrote back in second
I she didn't steal it but so what? We lawyered up and we sued her butt
These days we figured pretty much get paid to go away

A low lives living the high life
Money burning a hole through the pockets of a holey jeans
song's another one now, know I get a hot tub now
Set it next to the above ground, which is next to the

It's run out some day
And that gonna be a fun day
But as as it ain't a Sunday
We can go to and eat

Man I love those Waffle (I know)
That Chick-Fil-A has got some good fries (I'd say, that's right)
I'll get a diet Coke,
I don't (I wish they had beer, it'd be perfect)
I like the little trays the food comes on (I like the Polynesian sauce)