Luyện nghe bài hát High School Yearbook

Ever think about your high school
All the kids that you knew back
If pass'em on the street today
You just might see they've a different way

Lovely was a friend of mine
Dressed to kill she always looked sure
We all thought she was a star back
Now she's entertaining

But she's what she wants to

Johnny from around the block
Always had funky walk
Now wearing little sister clothes
Wrapped up in a world of

But he's doin' he wants to
Gonna have a good (gonna have a good time)
oh

Little Four-Eyes was the pet
of books and his chemistry set
Now he's a down in ol' Brazil
powders making little pills

But he's what he wants to
Cause it makes him fine
Paid for the
as well take a ride
The of them were born to tears
Or fears and never broke away

Wimpy was a punching bag
Screamed and hollered he was such a
Now you hear him on the
Sings songs and rock & roll
& roll, rock & roll, rock & roll

Doin' he wants to
have a good time
Paid for the
Might was well a ride, take a ride

Well he's doin' what he wants to (doin' what he to)
Gonna a good time
Doin' he wants to (doin' want he wants to)
Gonna a good time (have a good, have a good time)
Doin' what he to
He's have a good time
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