Luyện nghe bài hát 501 Beauty Queen

She's got nice lips, a smile
She's as thin as a beanpole,
a little less class, but a little more style
And she spends all her time trying not to you
What she doesn't want to
Don't know

And kellogg's in the cupboard
She takes a heart from off the shelf
She by the mirror
She like to look at herself
Cause she'd rather touch with reality
Than her fantasy
Her

And her smile is as as a used pair of jeans
And her heart is frayed around the
She's comin' undone at the
And her last chance to make a statement
It's her last (note/no recieved? )

She's a 501 beauty

And there's flowers on the
She's lovely, lovely not
But only make the hunger grow
So she out a lot
And she's out there just a runnin
Trying to make up some lost
Lost

And she down for a social call
a princess she puffs on a cigarette
Her is all threadbare now
But she's never gonna let them
Casue my how she looked in her gold lame tank top
With the fancy on front
The beadwork's on

But her smile is as as a used pair of jeans
And her heart is frayed the edges
She's comin' at the seams
And it's her last chance to make a
It's her (note/no I've recieved/i percieve? )

She's a 501 queen

And a voice chimes like a bell in the
That just know when to quit
She used to have options
Now she wishes that already picked
And she she couldn't remember
All those things she'll never
forget.

And the lines they all go deeper than the days of her
She flirts and lies and always denies to her is no longer of any
Use
But it's not because she hates what she understand
She just don't

And her fire? is as faded as a used pair of
And her heart is frayed the edges
She's comin' undone at the
And it's her last to make a statement
her last (note/no? I've receive? /at the seat? )

She's a 501 beauty