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

 Makin'  mess
 
 T-bone Billy just a singin'  blues
 Caught his lady  another man
 Lit up a smoke and did some 
 With the back  his hand
 
  started shakin', started losing her mind
  he was kicking back and playing it cool
 Signed her walkin' 
  the 5:15 to Kalamazoo
 
 Sing for  supper,
  rides for free
 Eat your  out, I'll send it C.O.D.
 
  two baby what you do
 Three, four let  show you the door
 You're better off dead  makin' a mess of me
 Five,  take your last licks
 Seven, eight let  give it to you straight
 You're better off dead than makin  mess of me
 
 Now Billy-boy's out havin' a ball playin' fiddle at the  bar
 Dark shades, cool kicks, he's  Blvd.
 Slick Daddy and his fat  sayin':
  upon the dotted line!"
  shook his head and said:
 "All I need is that fiddle of 
 
  for your supper,
 Nobody rides for 
 Take your big time, I'll  care of me
 
 One, .....makin a mess  me
 
 When  came knockin'
 Billy  like this...
 
 Sing for your ....I'll send  C.O.D.
 
 One,.....makin a  of me
 
 One,  a mess of me
 
 Skid Row