Luyện nghe bài hát All Tore Up

We were a out of wicked proportions
An company
If we said, gonna go out and get all tore up tonight
Then we did, we got a happenin'

Player tonight's the night's
And clear the place
Sweep up a little on way out
You might it

Dottie, the bluegrass singer
Baring her breast
Singing, "You want an open
I'll give you concepts"

You player 'Fuck-up nows'
And don't the place
some havoc on the way out
You make it
up folks it's getting on time to close

They said,"We don't even like you", "I'm with you", I
Perhaps you think the is a means to an end
Where it's a in the end
The living end, the image of the end

tonight's the night's right
Don't the place
up a little on your way out
You might it

If your the night's right
You don't clear the
Sweep up a on your way out
You make it

the night
Tonight's the night,
the night, tonight
Tonight, tonight,

Tonight's the night,
Tonight, tonight,
the night, tonight
Tonight, tonight,