Luyện nghe bài hát Girls, Girls, Girls

Friday and I need a fight
My motorcycle and a knife
Handful of grease and my feels right
But what I need to get me are those

Girls, girls,
legs and burgundy lips
Girls, girls,
Dancin down on the Sunset
Girls, girls,
Red lips,

Trick or treat, to eat
On and New Year's Eve
Yankee girls, ya just cant be
But youre the best when youre off ya

Girls, girls,
At the in Ft. Lauderdale
Girls, girls,
Rocking in Atlanta at
Girls, girls,
Raising at the 7th Veil

you read the news
In the Tribune?
Ya she did me
Well, she broke my heart

Im such a good boy
I need a new toy
I ya what, girl, dance for me
I'll you overemployed
Just tell me a story, you know the one I

Horse, Paris, France
Forgot the names, remember
I got those of menage a trois
Musta broke those Frenchies' laws with

Girls, girls,
Shop and the Marble Arch
Girls, girls,
Tropicanas where I lost my
Girls, girls,

Girls, girls,
Girls, girls,
Girls, girls,
Girls, girls,

Girls, girls,