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

 Makin'  mess
 
  Billy just a singin' the blues
 Caught  lady with another man
 Lit up  smoke and did some talkin'
  the back of his hand
 
 She started shakin', started  her mind
 But he was kicking back and  it cool
  her walkin' papers
 Took  5:15 to Kalamazoo
 
 Sing for  supper,
 Nobody  for free
 Eat  heart out, I'll send it C.O.D.
 
 One, two baby what  do
 Three,  let me show you the door
 You're better off  than makin' a mess of me
 Five, six take your last 
 Seven, eight let me give  to you straight
 You're better off dead than makin  mess of me
 
 Now Billy-boy's out havin' a ball playin' fiddle  the local bar
 Dark shades,  kicks, he's Hollywood Blvd.
 Slick  and his fat cigar sayin':
 "Sign upon the dotted 
 He shook  head and said:
 "All I need is that fiddle of 
 
 Sing  your supper,
 Nobody rides  free
 Take your big time, I'll take care  me
 
 One, .....makin a  of me
 
 When trouble  knockin'
  kep-a-rockin' like this...
 
 Sing for  ....I'll send it C.O.D.
 
 One,.....makin  mess of me
 
  ....makin a mess of me
 
 Skid Row