Luyện nghe bài hát Jimmy Recard

Let's it back to 1982 just quickly
I came into this world, and my Ma
Ima name little boy Paul
Plain old old Paul
And I thought
If I had a different name, would my life be

Imagine if I had a name like Jimmy
Evolved from the joke of a
The king of the
King of the
King of the
Liked by all known but he thinks he's an
the parcel to Jimmy
Everybody pass quicker then off with a glass of kill Kenny
If anything, Jimmy's a man of the
No two men can him, not even
Lenny and
I put a in the jar
Coz i swear he's rare as seeing in yah mini bar
Face at the
Andy Garcia
But compared to Jimmy, so last year!
Brassieres, are at his feet
Ladies love him he's got a little dimple in his cheek
(Bleurgh, yeah yeah yeah) me sick to my stomach
And nothing you can do
You gotta love him (You gotta him!)

J.R., Recard!
your glass for the king of the bar
It's J.R., Recard!
Women their bras, ladies swinging their bra
For J.R., Recard!
All my singing hoorah hoorah
For J.R., come and get down J.R.

He was always in the place at the right time
Had a
than 95% of the sci-fi
Four doors and his collar popped down like they be
off laughter like Lano and Woodley
And it could be 'cos he had the world in his
week a different girl on his arm
His mum a doctor, dad a
Concoct a little something, nine months, who popped

The J, the I, the M, the M, the Y, the J, the I, the M
It's Jimmy! Jimmy!
The J, Jimmy, no matter
The I, Jimmy, no matter
The M, Jimmy, no matter
Jimmy!

Yeah,
It's like everything he
Turns to gold, it's
Destiny on his side like up daisies
A breath of air, the best there is
Like getting in the chair and live

He perish
Reason my life is
He was the of them all
Like mirror mirror on the
Wirrpanda on the ball
Mum comes up Paul
When names like Jimmy
Any plan or
Every man will

Open up my doors in the
That's why he's always fucking in his winnings
The names ringing in your man isn't it?
Living in jealousy a prisoner to visitors
He was
A sunshine day and
Would my luck change if I was given a like