Luyện nghe bài hát High C Cherrie

She's one of Sunday afternoon walkers
Who searches down the dick
So comes, speak this way, baby
Ain't no tongue, some a trick

So shake that kick, ooh, that kick
your underarms
I got my on your [Incomprehensible]
If I just get your hands on my balls

Hello C Cherrie
Would you it on over here
I got a big jet black
Parked out in the rear

I'd you twenty-five heathens
To serve you a six of Rollin' Thunder Beer
Say that enough, Cherrie
To it in you

My, my, the girl rolls
the way talk
(High C)
You must admit you're heaven
For big boys

Hey I'm on the corner [Incomprehensible]
Hey baby, I can my own
(Cherrie)
me on C Street, baby
Hey, little girl, you want an ice cream

Hello, C Cherrie
Shake trash over here
I got a big jet black
It's parked out in the rear

I'd give you heathens
To serve you a six pack of Rollin' Beer
Say ain't that enough,
To it in you

Hey, baby, are you escort
Are you really on way home
(Cherrie)
Would you make it with a poor
Would you let dog throw you his bone

I don't mean to be
But I know I'd you down on the ground
(Hell ya)
How can a man
Adjust to you around

Hello, High C
that trash over here
I got a big jet black
It's parked out in the rear

I'd give you heathens
To serve you a six pack of Rollin' Thunder
Say that enough, Cherrie
To it in you

Hello, C Cherrie
Would you bring it on over
I got a big jet black
Crashed out in the rear

I'll you twenty-five heathens
To serve you a six pack of Rollin' Beer
Say ain't enough, Cherrie
Hey, is enough, Cherrie

Oh, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey,