Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Dance

Tongue in cheek, till a burns out her mouth
And fingers crossed the promise of cub scouts
And we know that the picture in her shaped locket
Is far an inanimate object

Shes as dark as the pulsing under her skin
Still afraid of the bogey man her bed
And we know that the ashes in the urn was a
And we should have burned him

Shake it, shake it you bouts to get paid
slaggaboom, like you got's a peg leg

Im game, youre game, youre the attraction
And the way you fit jeans it makes me ready for action
Break it down to a
Im decimal subtraction to find a reaction

This is for the C, oh 3, oh free, my
got the music that you cant stand still to
And even if you dont
Ive gotta get you out and take this

I caught her cornering the pictures in her
A reflection of the window of his hearse
And she not to be another wife in waiting
So just a widow that Im dating

Rolled up sleeves with a carton in its
A rusted with a cross that once was gold
And I look from a distance as the closes
And disappears below the

Shake it, it like you bouts to get paid
Boom slaggaboom, you got's a peg leg

This is for the C, oh 3, oh free, my
got the music that you cant stand still to
And even if you dont
Ive gotta get you out and take this