Luyện nghe bài hát Bad Catholics

We should've never thought that we could get
And drive around just a half a pack of smokes
Bottle of Clear Eyes and
We were pillaging the Turkey Hill on Ave in West Side
Wouldn't you guess the only we had to fear
Would be flashing their in the rearview mirror
This they got us
all over now
You praying Hail Marys for an escape route
But thank God for father's last name
And all the connections that he's
To everyone, you're such a sweet girl
But I know secret

Bad Catholics, weren't we,
Always dipping out before started
Bad Catholics, we, darling?
Always dipping out communion started

summer and another church picnic
I watch a run around in a panic
Chasing a kid with his soda mustache
his father's by the gambling wheel
There I saw you in the tent
Hanging your new husband and your baby on the way
Oh kind of strange how it made me miss something
Long in the both of us now
You thank God that I my way
You introduce me to what's his
To everyone you're a sweet church girl, but I know secret

Bad Catholics, weren't we,
Always out before communion started
Bad Catholics, weren't we,
Always dipping out communion started
Bad Catholics, we, darling?
Always dipping out communion started
Bad Catholics, we, darling?
Always dipping out communion started