Luyện nghe bài hát Girls Girls Girls

Friday and I need a fight
My motorcycle and a switchblade
of grease and my hair feels right
But what I to get me tight 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 cant be beat
But youre the best youre off ya feet

Girls, girls,
At the in Ft. Lauderdale
Girls, girls,
in Atlanta at Tattletails
Girls, girls,
hell at the 7th Veil

Have you read the
In the Soho
Ya she did me
Well, then she broke my

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

Crazy Horse, Paris,
Forgot the names, romance
I got those of menage a trois
Musta broke those laws with those

Girls, girls,
Body Shop and the Arch
Girls, girls,
where I lost my heart
Girls, girls,

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

Girls, girls,