Luyện nghe bài hát Big Noise From Winnetka

This is the story of a girl
Who was the hippest in town.
They call her Big from Winettka.
Miss Birdie's to get around.
Big Noise in from Winnetka,
Stole each fellow's and then
Big flew in from Winnetka,
Big Noise right 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 in from Winnetka, don't you know?
I'm gonna this joint apart!

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

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

"Hi! Welcome to another foul evening with the Miss M!
"After a summer dies the swan,"
But not when their stuck in a as big as this one!
us as we scratch and claw out hour
Upon the stage in yet another feeble-minded
To chicken shit in to chicken salad.
Make no about it, eggs will be laid tonight!
Ain't that right Oh, my girls.
My favorite schochkies on the breakfront of life.
never 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 destined to share the stage someday.
Not only are my fine singers and dancers,
Not only are gorgeous and talented,
But also think I'm god!
that right, girls?
They function as a chorus.
These girls don't shit about Euripides,
But know plenty about Trojans.
Ladies and gentlemen, a hand for the semi-classical
Harlettes! Laides!
girls, sing 'em your siren song, go ahead.
Turn men into pigs. Not the band, you idiots.
Those, that bunch right over there in the row.
Not much of a challenge,
This group is well on its way to oink oink land.
Oops, so sorry. Once again in a manner I had sworn to aschew.
you. Once again falling into the vat of vulgarity.
Oh tut tut. I did so want to leave my sordid past behind and
Form project beathed in a new and ennobling light.
I wanted to out and be the sweet, pure, honest,
Unadorned person that I really am.
I wanted to show you the good the gaudy,
The beneath all this paint, the sweet, pure,
Winsome little soul that beneath this lurid exterior.
But fortunately, just as I was to rush down the path
To and righteousness,
A wee voice called out to me in the night
And reminded me of the motto by which I've always to live my life:
F$CK 'EM IF CAN'T TAKE A JOKE!"

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

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

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

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

Enter! Enter!
Big in his heart!