Luyện nghe bài hát He Can't Quit Her

She was cool, she was hot
She was a lot at the end of the bar
She had more one
Too many buttons on that blouse she wore

too long at her
Lost in that song was his first mistake
And when she shot him
'Boy, you don't want of this' look, it was way too late

She's like a needle to a
She's like whiskey to a
She's like poker to a
She's a bullet in a gun

She's in his blood, he can't explain the
he gets with her
Might be the of him
But he's addicted, man, he can't her

Well, come to his house
And tell her she belonged just with him
She'd get up and get dressed,
Take five hundred, no and then leave again

He said, "Baby, I'll care of you
Can't the thought of sharin' you with them other guys"
She laughed and said, "Well, you shouldn't call me
No more then, baby" and he didn't, first night

She's a needle to a junky
She's like to a drunk
She's like poker to a
She's a bullet in a gun

She's in his blood, he explain the rush
he gets with her
be the death of him
But addicted, man, he can't quit her

She's in his blood, he can't explain the
When he gets her
be the death of him
But addicted, man, he can't quit her

She was cool, she was hot
She was 'cross the parkin' lot with some other guy
Well, he was jealous, he was
And he wound up on the end of a forty-five