Luyện nghe bài hát Gypsy Boots

I'm just a boy,
like a gypsy all my life

One in a born with a baby-face like mine
Got these boots made for rockin', kickin' ass and steppin' lines
down to me from my daddy's daddy's dad
In my family the fruit is bitter, bold and bad
Got real deep roots, these gypsy of mine

Struttin' the fine line, steel-toes just like my mind
My reputation preceeds me, I always get what's in time
You can't spike me with the evil of doubt
You can't tell me what my life be about
'Less you've walked in these gypsy of mine

These boots, they don't wear down
It's in my blood, I around and around...

I'm the rock'n'roll clich,
Gypsy pirate
You last a minute in my boots
'Cos baby, I'm the McCoy
Can't decide if it's a blessing or a
Can't see how it could be any worse
Can't shake loose gypsy blues of mine
All down to these gypsy boots sublime
Better make good use of gypsy boots of mine