Luyện nghe bài hát Blondie

Body of a superstar, the mind of a ten old
She wants to take you for a ride, the stella has of gold
The lights are on upstairs, but is anybody
She's not lookin' for a man, the girly wants to be

She's the queen of glamorous, everything is
All the fellas a fit, anytime she walks by
woman would be dangerous, if she had a mind
When tells you what you want to hear, don't waste your time

And her name is Blondie, sexy
Diggin' out on the town any given
And her name is Blondie, the queen of
And the game is money, the is dangerous

Blondie was a to everything she liked
She money, fine clothes and fancy cars
But her name she not write
Blondie is a certain type, she's not yellow, black or
But you can find her out diggin' in the finer spots on any night

Her beauty's blinding and her intentions not kind
She to take a part of me, but I caught on in time
She lives a life of make believe, takes she wants and leaves
Blondes, they do more fun, but how dumb is she?

And her name is Blondie, sexy
out on the town any given night
And her name is Blondie, the queen of
And the is money, the girl is dangerous

Blondie, my glamorous
You took it much too far and now look like, 'What happened?'
Blondie, a socialite
She hangs out every night and the game
Is to dog you

Yeah,
Blondie is a dumb
Hey, Blondie, ooh ooh

(Oh ooh ooh ooh, oh ooh ooh)
Yeah!
(Oh ooh ooh ooh, oh ooh ooh)
is right
(Oh ooh ooh ooh, oh ooh ooh)
She's the of glamorous
(Oh ooh ooh ooh, oh ooh ooh)

She's the queen of glamorous, everything is
All the fellas have a fit, she walks by
woman would be dangerous, if she had a mind
When tells you what you want to hear
If smart, you won't waste your time

And her is Blondie, sexy socialite
Diggin' out on the any given night
And her name is Blondie, the of glamorous
And the is money, the girl is dangerous

All the sexy socialites, sing,
Fellas, the is dangerous, yes
Fellas, the girl is dangerous, that's

Is it that blondes have more fun?
Oh Lawd, the is dangerous
I think I some horns
That's right, the girl is

on, Blondie
Wait a minute, where are we Morris?
I don't
Some things just meant to be understood
Like
I'm one of the eight of the world
I there were only seven

nobody bad, but me
Ooh

That's not my
right
You ain't got to go home, but you got to get the hell outta

Wait, wait a
Uh, but you got to go
No
Uh, but you got to go

You got to go
No
I said, "You got to go"
But can't we

The girl is
The girl is
Oh ooh ooh ooh

rock 'n' roll
Playin' 'n' roll
Morris is rock 'n' roll
rock 'n' roll