Luyện nghe bài hát .38 Special

Well I'm drinking by
everybody else
Sings songs down in the
paper bagging it after dark
But a plastic bag for me
Carrying my
A few of champagne
Chose the high 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 nursing one
And too beer two is done
And it's three, four, five, six
And they're all again

And still the flask
I forget I have
Sitting in in my office with my .38 special

half the flask
I forget I have
in in my office with my .38 special revolver (x3)

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

There's still the flask
I always I have
in my office with my .38 special revolver

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

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

Drinking by
While else
Is out in the park
Or going in police cars
They

Oh la da da oh la la la (x12)