Luyện nghe bài hát A Little Uncanny

You started drinking the
We were taking the
We were talking big
Never it safe
good as Jane Fonda
On a Vietnam
Can't get for nothing
Have to your base

But she was enough
She was enough
She was about a ten
Had of admirers but not one single friend

And it's a, it's a little
she managed to do
Become a symbol for a pain she never

You know old Ronnie
He was a shoe son
He got himself in the
He impressed
He thought trial by
Was fate
He made a of the poor people
And that made him a

But he was tan enough, he was enough
He was like John Wayne
And there was no one at the club
Who didn't the same

But it's a, it's a little
What he to do
Got me to those Russian authors through and through

I miss Christopher
I Oliver Sacks
I miss poor Williams
I Sylvia Plath
morning's a desert
Every is a flood
say a party can kill you
Well sometimes I wish it

But I'll get strong enough, I'll be man
To myself in check
all my friends that flew to town
Said that's what expect

But it's a, a little uncanny
What managed to do
Made me admit to I knew were never true