Luyện nghe bài hát Certain Songs

I guess you're old enough to
out on the east coast
Roughly twenty old
They got out by a certain perfect ratio

Of warm beer to the summer
And the Meat Loaf to the Joel
Certain songs they get so into our souls

She goes low on the when she gets high in her car
She looks shallow but she's deep in the steamy dreams of the guys along the harbor bars
pulling out her shirttails and she's jacking up her socks
Stern and stoned and confident, coming up the jukebox
into the only songs that everybody finally sings along

B-1 is for the good girls and it's "Only The Die Young"
C-9 is for the making eyes, it's "Paradise By The Light"
B12 is for the and D4 is for the lovers
And the hard drugs are for the bartenders and the kitchen workers and the friends
And playing it again
And Foley gives 'em hope
And certain they get scratched into our souls

I guess you're old enough to
Kids out on the west coast are taking off their
Screwing in the and going out to shows
They get high and ride around in

Certain songs they get so into our souls
Certain songs get so scratched into our souls