Luyện nghe bài hát Shopworn

Shopworn and what's left of a man
Will never be for he's part of God's plan
Did you ever think of life as a shop along the street
And as a product displayed in easy reach

And you laid there for some some time now and pondered at your fate
Then you begin to if maybe you'd hit the market late
Wealth had looked you over and seen you at your best
But you didn't fit his needs so he took one of the rest

Love had read your label and you in her mind
But the competition caught her eye and she left you there
Fame had brushed the edges or the counter you lay
And she for a moment but then she walked away

Lady Luck had even picked you up but you heard her say
I can't afford you so I'll have to let you lay
Then one day marked you down put you up on sale
And you got looked once again but all to no avail

Now stained with marked with age you heard a salesman state
Boss, I guess throw this out, it's old and out of date
The keeper of the came then and he seemed to understand
He smiled and looked you over and out a caring

Give me I'll take it home don't throw it on the street
old and gray but in it's way it'll help my shop complete