Luyện nghe bài hát .38 Special

Well I'm drinking by
While else
songs down in the park
Brown paper it after dark
But a plastic bag for me
my groceries
A few cans of
the high life for the rain

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

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

And half the flask
I forget I have
in in my office with my .38 special revolver

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

Looking back through another glass
To the when I was so small
Peaking over the that was too tall
Stealing my sip of alcohol
could be my last slug of it all

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

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

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

Drinking by
everybody else
Is out in the park
Or going home in police
They

Oh la da da oh la la la (x12)