Luyện nghe bài hát Girl O’clock

If I don't have s-s-s-s-s-s-sex by the end of the week, I'm to die
If I don't feel a p-p-p-p-pair of s-s-s-soft l-l-l-l-lips on my own, oh, I'm going to my head and cry.
If I don't feel w-w-w-warm breathe on the n-n-n-nape of my or feel a nice post-coital sigh
C'mon baby, you can the cops why...
(Various oh and yea yea's)
And ya don't know ice ice cold vice that grips my head
And ya don't know th-th-th-the burning, the I feel when I try to get out of bed
And ya don't know how urges, all these urges, can be so very very misread
C'mon baby, was it something I
(Various oh and yea yea's)
When the sun, the stars up in the sky, you it's girl o'clock
I don't know, but I've told it's so, you know it's good as gold, you know it's tick tock ya don't stop.
If I don't a n-n-n-n-nervous b-b-b-breakdown by the end of the week
I'm going to be very, surprised