Luyện nghe bài hát High Heel Shoes

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