Luyện nghe bài hát Miranda

d
Do you a problem,
E d
you like someone to solve them,
E d b7
Would you like to share in your misery?
E a g a g
Now, I don't know the answer, but I know a dancer
A g b7
Who will dance for you if you dance for me

E a e
Her name's
F#m b7
She's a rudolph fan
F#m b7
And she claim to understand
A d e
She bakes for the boys in the band.

Early morning
When the lines are forming
And saturday night is the that it gave.
She's busy in the pantry, far away from gantry
Who is baking souls that he may save.
Everybody's soul but (chorus)

The dice of death are
While the truck of time is
By the thumb out on the highway of the years.
The at the turnpike is ignored by those who hitch-hike
And the howard johnson food is made of
But not (chorus)

The sun burnt is peeling
On the who are healing
And the license plates are on the car.
The pain is so
And inviting
You to upon their operation scars.
But not (chorus)

The condiments are
While commercial planes are
And the music of the is so sweet
Now in agreement
Oh, their feet have the cement
And they all the signs are on the street
Her name's (chorus)

In the bar gin and scotching
the fbi is watching
They are recording every other word
The is bleeding
Pardon me, I was leaving
As another voice repeats absurd
But not (chorus)

(repeat verse)