Luyện nghe bài hát Good Morning Mrs. Smith

In the military outpost know as
We was way too drunk of
to fail and get thrown in jail
From the stories that the TV was to tell

This night at the end of the
sirens sing to boys and girls
Handful of to press your curl
shine that light, let your fight unfurl

My confession is my blessing
Hollered Mary's sucking on a Smith & Wesson
May salutations interrupt isolation
I'm just like you, another profit

I a lot
From things left at my
papers that you dropped on
My carpet, chairs

You thought your luck was just
Who the record to stop?
Took the collection you left at my spot
And made you

Woo hoo
Good morning, Mrs.
Woo hoo
Good morning, Mrs.

In the military outpost know as
We was way too of Muscatel
Prone to fail and get in jail
From the stories that the TV was to tell

night at the end of the world
Police sirens sing to boys and
of pills to press your curl
Baby that light, let your fight unfurl

in my kitchen
With Sly Stone's
Lit my
Cursing fascist

You your life was something
Like the
All you do was lay there in prone

I said there's love the people
Connecting and
Struggling, direction
why you see insurrection

Here's some
We the of war
Took the note they tacked on your door
And made you

Woo hoo
morning, Mrs. Smith
Woo hoo
Good morning, Mrs.

In the military outpost know as
We was way too of Muscatel
Prone to fail and get in jail
From the stories the TV was known to tell

night at the end of the world
Police sing to boys and girls
Handful of to press your curl
Baby shine that light, let your fight

I heard that is the rum of the
Brain and, for us fixing
Not just the pain
And I'm not just coming

I'm explaining
How this is a blessing
I took the farewell you meant for
Your and made you origami

Woo hoo
Good morning, Mrs.
Woo hoo
Good morning, Mrs.