Luyện nghe bài hát 12/8 Time

12/8 time seemed to her to be some sort of life of
With the handcuffs and the billy clubs coming on me
She said rock 'n roll give her nothing but bad dreams

So she planned my funeral and me for dead
A single corpse in a bed
But now she's standing on my porch

She goes knock, knock, knock,
Knock, knock, knock,

She come knockin' at my
Now she knockin' at my door
Now her key it fit
I'm not let her in

Now she knockin' at my door
Now she come at my door
Now her key it fit
I'm not let her in

Well, would you at here
got a perfume bottle and her fancy clothes
And a ribbon in her
Well, she ain't bad-lookin' and I'll give her

But she all there
And her body ain't as sexy as her
Her stomach ain't big I suppose
To eat up all the mean words that she

She gonna try to ring quiet but the doorbell's
She gonna have to knock, knock, knock, I
You're knock, knock, knock, yeah

She knockin' at my door
Now she come at my door
Now her key it fit
I'm not let her in

She come at my door
Now she knockin' at my door
Now her key it fit
I'm not let her in

She a knock-knock, let me in
She a knock-knock, let me in
She a knock-knock, let me in
I no

She a knock-knock, let me in
She a knock-knock, let me in
She come a knock-knock,
Oh,

No, no, no
No, no, no
No, no, no

Not by the of my chinny-chin-chin
Would I ever to begin to let you in