Luyện nghe bài hát Chris Michaels

Later at lunch with the taco lettuce crunch
She herself apart the bunch.
How bad she seem?
She me wanna scream.
On the phone with the Glen Ellen rest home
Talking up a tattle
How bad she seem?
She makes me scream.
My mom is gonna babysit
Did you hear Melinda got into a
You whore you bitch she said, then it serves her right.
Talking all mad you know she isn't being sad:
Her daddy's name is Tad.
How bad she seem?
She me wanna scream.
Well yesterday you know she didn't none of that to
She queen-bee turned and away.
How bad does she
She makes me scream.
boyfriend calls her up on the other line;
She him sweetie sweetie sweetie mine, but he spaces out and thinks to himself all the time:
My baby's got a stuck out her beak,
My takes a drink out of the leak,
My baby's got a sweater,
And a nest by the creek.
Plume bloom bloom bloom
Cheep cheep bee-bee beep.
did you for lunchtime go?
Did and Jenny show?
Do you go out tonight?
No.
Plume bloom bloom bloom
Cheep cheep bee-bee beep.
Remember that down the end?
She was my friend.
But just now she's came up
And You're so so stup'
all disrup'
You're blah blah this this that so now
You it up.
Remember that girlfriend of
We'll we pals.
she was angry came up
And said so so stup'
It's all
You're blah blah this this that so now
You me up.
Then Tony of the Franklin Park club
Went to Gunzo's and a goalie glove.
Jessica was 'posed to meet him on Mannheim
Kitchen back by all the grease and grime:
Was a little at my window
Said that been messing round;
He's up the courage so to leave you;
He's getting ready to say he love you.
Tony took it all in stride
Said don't be silly but who had spied.
was driving down Wolf Road
Roll up the windows talk in code.
I'm the little bird at your back
Said true love's let you down.
I'm the little through your chimney
Said he's running round;
working up the courage so to leave you;
He's getting ready to say he don't you.
she bumped into purses stole a credit card;
Writing Chris Michaels, no it hard.
five terminal with a yogurt cup,
Reading a young as she slurps it up;
Nasty when he don't pick up.
Layover Aden watch the local
99 and humid Oh the Red Sea
Landing at Delhi a third class train;
Umbrella vendor in the rain.
the cops come by and ask your name.
With his chillum and
The cazee me;
So now go where supposed to be
And up your Devi Desi.
I's paraded on through the
When my leg irons
And my bicycle wheel
The army's no joke.
On the top of a Dam
Started our picnic Bam!
My Devi 'n me had to
Quick to Madras a'lamb.
as a tindal that I could blend
As I got to pretend,
From laziness, the defend:
up your pick axe and rend!
Fasten your seatbelt and take of my arm
That's what she said before setting off my
Baby go baby gotta go.
I
She's go
I
She's go
Down in Columbo girl you want
But the surf and cobras, all taunt:
Baby gotta go gotta go.
I
gonna go
I
gonna go.