Luyện nghe bài hát High Heel Shoes

Christine
"High Shoes"
I'm getting dizzy way up
I haven't been this in years.
Oh, whatever me to
Blow eighty dollars on these heel shoes.
"Looks like a pump, like a sneaker"?
Do they we're idiots? But I bought 'em.
Now I'm in a subway car.
I because I cannot walk far.
I find an empty cab on the street;
They were filled with high-heeled women with feet.
Twenty-six years ago I dreamed of wearing shoes these.
Oh, the mind of the preteen with her strange priorities.
But is a nightmare
Of unsteady ankles, waving in the air.
But the looks my legs are from that man across the aisle
Almost make the pain and misery and doctor worthwhile.
If by chance you happen to
This wobbly woman walking down street,
The click of heels on concrete
Is not the thrill of it's the agony of defeat.
Oh, pity on my vanity;
question my sanity.
Why I wear uncomfortable things? Heaven knows,
Which make me wonder about pierced earrings, and my pantyhose,
My top.
Ooh, I can see you want me to sing about pantyhose.
rather I go back to tap dancing
Like my close personal Paula Abdul
Who, like me, was a geek back in school.
Oh, I'm sorry, but that's not this song is about.
At least it wasn't it started out.
I this subway ride never ends,
So I will never have to walk again.
In heels.
It's a atmosphere
In heels.
I can see house from here
In heels,
heels.