Luyện nghe bài hát Blinded By The Light

Madman drummers and Indians in the summer with a teenage diplomat
In the dumps with the mumps as the adolescent his way into his hat
With a boulder on my shoulder, kinda older, I tripped the merry-go-round
With this very unpleasing and wheezing, the calliope crashed to the ground
Some all-hot half-shot was headin' for the hot spot, snappin' his fingers, clappin' his
And some fleshpot mascot was tied into a lover's with a whatnot in her hand
And now young Scott with a slingshot finally found a tender spot and his lover in the sand
And some forget-me-not whispers, "Daddy's within earshot, save the buckshot, turn up the band"

And she was blinded by the
Cut like a deuce, another runner in the night
by the light
She got down but she never got tight, but she'll make it

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

Yeah, he was by the light
Cut loose like a deuce, runner in the night
by the light
He got but he never got tight, but he's gonna make it tonight

Some silicone sister with her mister told me I got what it takes
She said, "I'll turn you on, sonny, to strong if you play that song with the funky break"
And Go-Cart Mozart was checkin' out the weather chart to see if it was safe to go
And Early-Pearly came by in her curly-wurly and asked me if I needed a ride
Oh, some hazard from Harvard was on beer, playin' backyard bombardier
Yes, and Scotland Yard was trying hard, they sent dude with a calling card, he said, "Do what you like, but don't do it here"
Well, I jumped up, turned around, spit in the air, on the ground and asked him which was the way back home
He said, "Take a right at the light, keep goin' straight until night, and then, boy, you're on own"
And now in Zanzibar, a shootin' was ridin' in a side car, hummin' a lunar tune
Yes, and the said, "Blow the bar but first remove the cookie jar, we're gonna teach those boys to laugh too soon"
And some kidnapped handicap was complainin' that he caught the clap from some he bought last night
Well, I unsnapped his skull cap and between his ears I saw a gap but figured be all right

He was just by the light
Cut like a deuce, another runner in the night
Blinded by the
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