Luyện nghe bài hát Italian Girls

I've got two and more to
I was dreaming of a
That couldn't be mine not lyin'
Was I feeling a silly
I stepped in soakin' beer down the cola machine
Oh, seventeen
Well she she was a killer
And she owned a lit villa
A little aways from the main
Oh take me way yonder

She was tall, thin and
And she a Maserati
than sound
I was bound
Although I must looked a creep
In my army surplus
Was I being too
the night could get old
No, no, no, no
She me so wrong

Oh the girls sometimes hold their religious habits
In front of your eyes, just to get you
Ah but not my Bella 'cause I did not have to tell her
I'd rather you go with the sun, she made me so tired

She took me way, way, away yonder
'Til I was gone with the morning sun on my
Gotta get on there soon as I can
Take me
And I miss the so bad
She my heart
She my heart
Gotta get on back soon as I can
I miss the girl, I the girl, I miss the girl so bad
I was a lot off