Luyện nghe bài hát Big Noise From Winnetka

This is the of a young girl
Who was the chick in town.
They her Big Noise from Winettka.
Miss Birdie's to get around.
Big flew in from Winnetka,
Stole each heart and then
Big Noise in from Winnetka,
Big flew 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 and feeling sharp.
I just in from Winnetka, don't you know?
I'm gonna blow joint apart!

I got my high heels! I need no wheels!
My is an art!
You the joint is jumpin',
My is pumpin',
And this is the start!
Whoa! I was a big noise Winnetka,
I'll be a big noise in heart!
Whooooa!

Tempting when walkin',
Tempting 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 many a dies the swan,"
But not their stuck in a turkey as big as this one!
Watch us as we scratch and out hour
Upon the stage in yet another feeble-minded
To chicken shit in to chicken salad.
Make no mistake about it, eggs will be tonight!
that right girls? Oh, my girls.
My three favorite on the breakfront of life.
I'll never forget the time I found these girls,
Selling papayas on 42nd Street. So flushed, so filthy.
The astonishing verbal abuse they upon me made me certain
We were to share the stage someday.
Not are my girls fine singers and dancers,
Not only are they and talented,
But they think I'm god!
Ain't that right,
They function as a chorus.
These girls don't know shit Euripides,
But they plenty about Trojans.
Ladies and gentlemen, a rousing hand for the
Harlettes! Laides!
Alright girls, sing 'em siren song, go ahead.
Turn them men pigs. Not the band, you idiots.
Those, that bunch over there in the front row.
Not much of a challenge,
This is already well on its way to oink oink land.
Oops, so sorry. again behaving in a manner I had sworn to aschew.
Thank you. Once again into the vat of vulgarity.
Oh tut tut. I did so want to leave my sordid past and emerge
Form project beathed in a new and ennobling light.
I to come out and be the sweet, pure, honest,
Unadorned person I really really am.
I wanted to you the good beneath 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 small voice called out to me in the
And reminded me of the motto by which I've always tried to live my
'EM IF THEY CAN'T TAKE A JOKE!"

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

I am the one call the bi-I-I-I-g noise!
I am a living of art!
I just flew in Winnetka, daddy-o!
I'm blow this 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
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!