Luyện nghe bài hát Blinded By The Light

Madman drummers and Indians in the summer with a teenage diplomat
In the with the mumps as the adolescent pumps his way into his hat
With a boulder on my shoulder, feelin' kinda older, I the merry-go-round
With this very unpleasing sneezing and wheezing, the calliope to the ground
Some all-hot half-shot was headin' for the hot spot, snappin' his fingers, his hands
And some fleshpot was tied into a lover's knot with a whatnot in her hand
And now young Scott with a slingshot finally found a tender and throws his lover in the sand
And some bloodshot whispers, "Daddy's within earshot, save the buckshot, turn up the band"

And she was by the light
Cut loose like a deuce, another runner in the
Blinded by the
She got down but she never got tight, but make it alright

brimstone baritone anti-cyclone rolling stone preacher from the East
He says, "Dethrone the dictaphone, hit it in its funny bone, that's where they it least"
And some new-mown chaperone was standin' in the corner all alone, watchin' the young dance
And some fresh-sown moonstone was messin' with his frozen zone to remind him of the feeling of

Yeah, he was blinded by the
Cut like a deuce, another runner in the night
by the light
He got down but he got tight, but he's gonna make it tonight

silicone sister with her manager's mister told me I got what it takes
She said, "I'll turn you on, sonny, to something strong if you play that with the funky break"
And Mozart was checkin' out the weather chart to see if it was safe to go outside
And little Early-Pearly by in her curly-wurly and asked me if I needed a ride
Oh, some hazard Harvard was skunked on beer, playin' backyard bombardier
Yes, and Scotland Yard was trying hard, they sent some dude with a calling card, he said, "Do what you like, but do it here"
Well, I jumped up, turned around, in the air, fell on the ground and asked him which was the way back home
He said, "Take a right at the light, goin' straight until night, and then, boy, you're on your own"
And now in Zanzibar, a shootin' star was ridin' in a side car, a lunar tune
Yes, and the avatar said, "Blow the bar but first remove the cookie jar, we're gonna those boys to laugh too soon"
And some kidnapped handicap was complainin' that he caught the clap some mousetrap he bought last night
Well, I unsnapped his skull cap and his ears I saw a gap but figured he'd be all right

He was blinded by the light
Cut loose like a deuce, runner in the night
by the light
Mama told me not to look into the sights of the sun
Oh, but Mama, where the fun is
I was
I was
I was