Luyện nghe bài hát Independence Day

No one pays attention, I want attention.
No one hits on me, I want to be hit on.
No one keeps me laughing, I want a comedy.
All it ever does is rain on holidays.

No one looks at fashion the way I at fashion.
Ain't no white fayva boots, or net in my hair.
I try to call you on the telephone,
Always bad reception, I ain't even stoned.

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All the clouds out on independence day.
Little boy, don't cry, the wind will them all away.
All the come out on independence day.