Luyện nghe bài hát Continental Breakfast

You won't what I coulda told ya
But I don't believe I've the balls to let you
I can say 'cause I'm a man
But I like a little boy... today

I cherish my intercontinental
We talk it over continental
In a hotel in East
on the sphere, around here

I my intercontinental friendships
Not much big on enemies
So I kick a can way up the sun, man
But it falls down a ravine
I mean to even think about it that way, but I do

the waves come in at night
From my porch stoop, porch swing swingin' on its own
See it's just an inhabitant of holy ghost

I walk like a bruised ego along shorefront property to me
But I'm feelin' inferior on the interior ya see
Guarded and (and after all, its just a rental)
(Like better luck telekinesis on a priestess)
You won't believe what I mighta, coulda ya
But I wouldn't wanna ya trippin' out over it
OK, me, but...
(or me)

the waves come in at night
From my back stoop, porch swing swingin' on its own
See just an inhabitant of some holy ghost

I cherish my intercontinental
We talk it continental breakfast
In a hotel in East
on the sphere, around here