Luyện nghe bài hát Metarie (Wellfed Version)

Met a girl, myself, yeah
I her go to with me and no one else
And she said, "I'd really to see you every day
But I'm of what my friends might say"

"You need a and your clothes are wrong
not my type, I can tell we wouldn't get along"
I just laughed, what could I do?
Just her friend chimed in, singin', Get a clue"

"Get a life, put it in your
(Put in song)
There's something I've meaning to say to you
run out of gas and I'm stuck like glue

I'd had enough, I couldn't take it
So I turned and I ran for the door
Bought mags on my way home
For later on, you know, I'm all alone

A bottle of wine and cigarettes
A racing form, maybe, maybe I'll make some
I know a guy, lives in Los
Sometimes his life there makes me so

I'd like to move out of this
change my name, get a new face
Get a put it in my song
(Put in my song)
something I've been meaning to say to you
I've run out of gas and I'm like glue

I'd like to move out of this
Should change my name, maybe get a new
all day, stay up all night
Everybody I meet thinks I'm

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