Luyện nghe bài hát Big Noise From Winnetka

This is the story of a young
Who was the chick in town.
call her Big Noise from Winettka.
Miss Birdie's to get around.
Big Noise flew in Winnetka,
each fellow's heart and then
Big Noise flew in Winnetka,
Big flew right out again.
Stop! Look! Listen! comes the Big Noise!
Stop! Look! Listen! Here the Big Noise!

I am the one call the Big Noise.
I'm looking and feeling sharp.
I just flew in 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 noise Winnetka,
I'll be a big noise in heart!
Whooooa!

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

"Hi! Welcome to another foul evening with the Miss M!
"After a summer dies the swan,"
But not their stuck in a turkey as big as this one!
Watch us as we and claw out hour
Upon the stage in yet another attempt
To turn chicken shit in to salad.
Make no mistake about it, will be laid tonight!
Ain't right girls? Oh, my girls.
My three favorite on the breakfront of life.
I'll never forget the first I found these girls,
Selling their papayas on Street. So flushed, so filthy.
The astonishing verbal abuse they upon me made me certain
We were destined to share the someday.
Not only are my fine singers and dancers,
Not only are they and talented,
But they think I'm god!
that right, girls?
They as a greek chorus.
girls don't know shit about Euripides,
But they know plenty Trojans.
Ladies and gentlemen, a hand for the semi-classical
Harlettes! Laides!
Alright girls, sing 'em your song, go ahead.
Turn them men pigs. Not the band, you idiots.
Those, that bunch right over in the front row.
Not much of a challenge,
This group is already well on its way to oink land.
Oops, so sorry. Once again behaving in a 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 behind and
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 saint beneath all paint, the sweet, pure,
Winsome little soul lurks beneath this lurid exterior.
But fortunately, as I was about 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
F$CK 'EM IF THEY TAKE A JOKE!"

[From the "Hi! "After many a summer dies the swan,"
But not when she's stuck in a turkey the of this one!
Make no mistake about it folks, eggs be laid tonight!
Ain't right girls? Oh, my girls.
My favorite schochkies on the breakfront of life.
I'll never forget the first time I found girls,
their papayas on 42nd Street.
Not only are my girls fine and dancers,
Not only are they and talented,
But they also I'm god!"

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

has a bit of big noise in his heart.
Everyone loves a sin.
Well, I'm gonna be the first 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!