Luyện nghe bài hát 7 Weeks

You rip my guts every sharp word
you use that monster
Hiding underneath tongue
My words don't, they work on you
No, don't work like they used to

'Cause it's 7 weeks, 7 weeks
Oh, oh, oh, 7 weeks, I called you
When I try now, I can't get through
So far, the drinks have been so
No writing on the post cards, no to hang on

in my 6 o' clock shadow
People judging people so
I call you up to see what doing
To see if you

Send me love, oh right through the ceiling
I need love, darlin' this evening
Oh, mama, mama, mama, can I do?

Oh there's a jukebox baby and you can our favorite song all night
Until money's gone
if I'm right about you darlin' then you're probably laying in bed
And your temperature is boiling 'cause your making things up in head

It's been 7 weeks, 7
Oh, oh, oh 7 weeks, since I you
When I try now, I just get through
So far, the days have so long
But, now I got my
at you at the top of my lungs

Fog is from the old man
I had so fun in the trash can
I wave my flag, but you still your troops in
To the war in your

me your love, oh right through the ceiling
I need your love, this evening
Oh, mama, mama, can I do?

Backstage pass through time zones
you everyday, but I'm not home
I can't really touch you through the cell
There's so many things you just don't know

It's 7 weeks, 7 weeks
Oh, oh, oh, 7 weeks, since I you
I try now, I just can't get through
So far, the have been so strong
Now there's on the post cards
Baby, 7 is just too long