Luyện nghe bài hát Local Girls

Oh, I was kicked in a rented cabana,
my mind with some old Carlos Santana,
Nibblin' on moon pie,
I swore I saw an angel from Heaven floatin' by.
Then I thought: "No, no way: she must be from here."
She got one of those you just know she wears all year.
Swayin', sashayin', along,
Like wherever she may be is where she belongs.

An' I thought: "Oooh, I the local girls."
"Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,
"I love the girls.
"Lo, lo, local; lo, lo, local; lo, lo, girls."

I said: "Madam, if you nowhere to go,
"Can I you in an ice-cold Pacifico?"
An' she said: "As would have it,
"I got but time,"
She in her back-pack,
Said: "Down here find,
"That a lady leave home,
"Without a of limes."

An' I said: "Oooh, I the local girls."
"Oh, la, la, la, la, la, la, la,
"I the local girls.
"Lo, lo, local; lo, lo, local; lo, lo, girls."

Later on she took me to this bar built out of blocks,
One of those joints with a to shell park in line.
While we dancin', she whispered: "I like you a lot."
An' I said: "My, my, my, go on: say that one time."

Five years later, here I am
With a couple as that big ol' orange sun is settin'.
I can't believe how good stuill gettin',
As I my daughters splashin' in the water.

An' I thought: "Oooh, I the local girls."
"Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,
"I love the girls.
(Here she come, now.)
"Lo, lo, (Hey.)
"Lo, lo, (Here she come, now.)
"Lo, lo, girls.
"Lo, lo, (Ooh.)
"Lo, lo, (Whoo.)
I the local girls.
"Lo, lo, local; lo, lo,
I love the girls.
I the local girls.
I love the girls...