Luyện nghe bài hát Big Noise From Winnetka

This is the of a young girl
Who was the hippest in town.
They her Big Noise from Winettka.
Miss sure to get around.
Big Noise flew in Winnetka,
Stole each fellow's heart and
Big flew in from Winnetka,
Big Noise flew out again.
Stop! Look! Listen! comes the Big Noise!
Stop! Look! Listen! Here the Big Noise!

I am the one they the Big Noise.
I'm looking fine and sharp.
I just flew in from Winnetka, you know?
I'm blow this joint apart!

I got my heels! I don't need no wheels!
My is an art!
You the joint is jumpin',
My is pumpin',
And is just the start!
Whoa! I was a big from Winnetka,
I'll be a big noise in heart!
Whooooa!

Tempting when walkin',
when she's talkin'!
to her squakin'!
There she 'round again,
Up and then again,
In and out, ooooh, bop!

"Hi! Welcome to another foul evening with the Divine M!
"After a summer dies the swan,"
But not when stuck in a turkey as big as this one!
Watch us as we and claw out hour
Upon the in yet another feeble-minded attempt
To turn shit in to chicken salad.
Make no mistake it, eggs will be laid tonight!
Ain't right girls? Oh, my girls.
My three favorite on the breakfront of life.
I'll forget the first time I found these girls,
Selling their papayas on Street. So flushed, so filthy.
The astonishing verbal abuse they heaped upon me made me
We were destined to share the someday.
Not only are my girls singers and dancers,
Not only are they and talented,
But they also I'm god!
Ain't right, girls?
They as a greek chorus.
These girls don't know shit Euripides,
But they know about Trojans.
Ladies and gentlemen, a rousing hand for the
Harlettes! Laides!
girls, sing 'em your siren song, go ahead.
Turn men into pigs. Not the band, you idiots.
Those, that bunch over there in the front row.
Not much of a challenge,
This group is already on its way to oink oink land.
Oops, so sorry. Once again in a manner I had sworn to aschew.
Thank you. Once falling into the vat of vulgarity.
Oh tut tut. I did so want to leave my sordid past and emerge
Form this project beathed in a new and light.
I wanted to out and be the sweet, pure, honest,
Unadorned person that I really am.
I wanted to you the good beneath the gaudy,
The beneath all this paint, the sweet, pure,
Winsome little that lurks beneath this lurid exterior.
But fortunately, as I was about to rush down the path
To and righteousness,
A wee small voice out to me in the night
And me of the motto by which I've always tried to live my life:
F$CK 'EM IF THEY TAKE A JOKE!"

the soundtrack:] "Hi! "After many a summer dies the swan,"
But not when she's stuck in a the size of this one!
Make no mistake it folks, eggs will be laid tonight!
Ain't that girls? Oh, my girls.
My three schochkies on the breakfront of life.
I'll never forget the time I found these girls,
Peddling their papayas on Street.
Not only are my girls fine and dancers,
Not only are they and talented,
But also think I'm god!"

I am the one they call the noise!
I am a work of art!
I just flew in Winnetka, daddy-o!
I'm gonna this joint apart!

Everyone has a bit of big in his heart.
Everyone loves a sin.
Well, I'm be the first girl in the line
the festivities begin!

I was a scandle, too hot to handle!
They said, "You'd depart!"
Oh! Exit Big Noise Winnetka.

Enter! Enter!
Big in his heart!