Luyện nghe bài hát Broken Hearted

You me nervous
When you're flying
The secret
track you down

You tell me no then you me
You say then you ditch me
You try to run you see me

I never
this dream is about
You say go
Then lost in the crowd

I don't know where you're
You show then you're showing
I don't know I'm knowing

always busy
When I call on the
I'm broken
Are you made out of

Snakes why you grievin'
It's six to five and I'm
I can't no more teasin'

I wrote a letter, I get her
Some other fella was to tell her
This kind of weather, you a sweater
getting wetter, drink Amaretto

Light as a feather, ain't no one
You wearing leather, nothing better
I'm to renta a, Spiffy Lambretta
I to wed her the day I met her

me, hug me, shove me
You blow me
You bug me, snub me, me
You me with with praise

You me this way or that way
But it thin way or fat way
I say, "It's my way or highway"

You're busy
I call on the phone
I'm broken
Are you made out of

alive why you grievin'
It's six to five and I'm
I can't stand no more