Luyện nghe bài hát Dynamite

Ohh, out babe

I got little job
drivin' me insane
With those people
All do is complain
the tattoo on my arm
The in my ear
But I even care, no no
I just through the week
And when I see boys
You know two tone suits
all unimports
If you a set of hub caps
Or a car
Girl, why don't you me?, Ha

dynamites, on Friday nights
Under the big city
all right, all right
Ha ha
Yeah dynamites, on Friday
the big city lights
It's all right, all
Play sweet guitar, yeah

Well we meet on the
And we talk all
About our wealth
At 'n' Roll dive
We don't reach no
So the conversation turns to wise
girls
I got a up old Mustang
And I it black
There's in the front seat
And the rest in the
up and down sunset
And watch all the roll by

Yeah, yeah dynamites, on Friday nights
Under the big lights
all right, all right
Yeah yeah, it's dynamites, on nights
the big city lights
It's all right, all right
All right, all right, all
All

Are you
Bring it on now
it
Well, well,
Ahh, all

Listen, one of days
And it won't be
Gonna that radio
my song
I'll be the of masses
No pretender, not me, yeah yeah
I can play this guitar
Hangin' my neck
I'm in with it's power
I believe in strength
I got head full of
drivin' me insane
But until

It's dynamites, on Friday
Under the big city
all right, it's all right
Yeah dynamites, on nights
Under the big city
All right, all right, one time, hurray!

It's dynamites, oh yes it's
just dynamites, on Friday night
It's dynamite, it's on night
Oh Friday
It's all right, all right,
It's dynamites, on nights
Under the big lights
all right, all right
All
Yeah, yeah,