🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Makin'a Mess - Skid Row

 Makin'  mess
 
 T-bone Billy  a singin' the blues
  his lady with another man
  up a smoke and did some talkin'
 With the back of his 
 
 She started shakin', started losing  mind
 But he was kicking back and playing it 
 Signed her  papers
 Took the  to Kalamazoo
 
 Sing for your 
 Nobody rides for 
 Eat your heart out, I'll send  C.O.D.
 
 One,  baby what you do
 Three, four let me show  the door
 You're better off dead than  a mess of me
  six take your last licks
 Seven, eight let  give it to you straight
 You're better off  than makin a mess of me
 
 Now Billy-boy's out havin' a  playin' fiddle at the local bar
 Dark shades, cool kicks,  Hollywood Blvd.
 Slick Daddy and his fat cigar 
 "Sign upon  dotted line!"
 He shook  head and said:
  I need is that fiddle of mine!"
 
 Sing  your supper,
 Nobody  for free
 Take your big time, I'll take care  me
 
 One, .....makin a  of me
 
 When  came knockin'
 Billy kep-a-rockin' like 
 
  for your ....I'll send it C.O.D.
 
  a mess of me
 
 One, ....makin a mess of 
 
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