🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: United Breaks Guitars - Sons Of Maxwell

 I flew United Airlines on my way  Nebraska
 The plane  Halifax, connecting in Chicago's "O'Hare".
 While on the ground, a passenger said from the seat behind 
 "My God, they're  guitars out there"
 
  band and I exchanged a look, best described as terror
 At the action on  tarmat, and knowing whose projectiles these would be
 So before I left Chicago, I alerted  employees
  showed complete indifference towards me
 
 United...
 (United...)
 You broke  Taylor Guitar
 United...
 (United...)
 Some big help you 
 
 You broke it, you  fix it
  liable, just admit it
 I should've  with someone else
 Or gone by 
 
 'Cause United  guitars.
 
 When we landed in  I confirmed what I'd suspected
 My Taylor'd been the victim of a vicious act of malice  O'Hare
 
 So began a year long sagan, of "pass the buck", "don't ask me", and "I'm  sir, your claim can go no where".
 So to  the airlines people, from New York to New Deli
 Including kind Ms. Irlweg, who says the final  from them is "no".
 
 I heard all  excuses,
 And I've chased your wild 
 And this attitude of yours, I  must go
 
 United...
 (United...)
 You broke my Taylor 
 United...
 (United...)
  big help you are
 
 You broke it,  should fix it
 You're liable, just admit 
  should've flown with someone else
  gone by car
 
 'Cause United  guitars.
 
 Well, I won't say that  never fly with you again,
 'Cause, maybe,  save the world, I probably would,
 But that won't likely 
 And  it did, I wouldn't bring my luggage
 'Cause you'd just go  break it,
 Into a  pieces,
 Just like  broke my heart
 
  United breaks guitars.
 
 United...
 (United...)
 You broke my  Guitar
 United...
 (United...)
 Some big  you are
 
  broke it, you should fix it
 You're liable, just  it
 I should've flown with  else
  gone by car
 
  United breaks guitars.
 
 Yeah, United breaks 
 
 Yeah,  breaks guitars.