Luyện nghe bài hát Hotcha Girls

Smells autumn, smells like leaves
You don't know that you'll
And not so much
And then get alone

Suck it up, a ride and take a walk
And don't you know that old folks'
Smell so like my own

The hotcha girls at the
Dime store keets, pretty birds, mouths
Mama's little truck rose
Her feet, her happy laugh

We were dimes
On the in the cul-de-sac
Casting throwing sparks
We left our teeth on the barrel of the gun
The clipper ship across chest

Turns out the only had one trick
A wink for the truck stop
They learned it all the polaroids

Smells like autumn, smells like
You don't know that you'll
And not belong so
And then get left

Suck it up, take a and take a walk
And don't you know old folks' homes
Smell so much my own
Time blends light, paint's all
outside, take four rights

The girls in the palisades
store keets, pretty birds, pretty mouths
Glass and the wooden teeth
The engine's rusting in deep. sleep, it waits

The mail from miles away
The postal man is late
And we and we wait

lipped with a big ol mouth
The workers
All headed while it rained
Glassy and wooden teeth
The rusted in deep, deep sleep
It and it waits to awake