Luyện nghe bài hát Blame It on the Girls

He's got looks that books take to tell
He's got a face to make you fall on knees
He's got in the bank to thank and I guess
You think he's living at ease

Like on the open shore, what's the matter?
When you're sitting there with so much more, what's the
While you're wondering the hell to be
Are you wishing you ugly like me?

Blame it on the who know what to do
Blame it on the boys who hitting on you
Blame it on your for the things she said
it on your father, but you know he's dead

Blame it on the
Blame it on the
Blame it on the
it on the boys

Life could be simple, but you fail
To it every single time
You could have children and a wife, a perfect life
But you it on a bottle of wine

Like a baby you're a child, what's the matter?
Always looking for an axe to grind, what's the
While you're what the hell to do
We were wishing we were like you

Blame it on the girls who know to do
Blame it on the boys who keep on you
Blame it on mother for the things she said
Blame it on your father, but you he's dead

Blame it on the
Blame it on the
Blame it on the
it on the boys

Blame it on the
Blame it on the
Blame it on the
it on the boys

He's got looks that books take to tell
He's got a face to you fall on your knees
He's got money in the bank to thank and I
You could think he's at ease

it on the girls who know what to do
Blame it on the who keep hitting on you
it on your mother for the things she said
Blame it on your father, but you know dead

it on the girls
Blame it on the
Blame it on the
Blame it on the

Blame it on the
it on the boys
Blame it on the
it on the boys