Luyện nghe bài hát Miss Soul

Miss Soul you tell me all the pretty things you need
I got my shopping list of right here,
Remind me the 1, 2, 3
And if I get you all those things my working money buy
Oh won't you gimme some, could you gimme some, do I get a little of that honey pie?

Sunday morning hits, like a ball to the eye
I sit up and why, now I wonder why,
Then I ask myself as I listen to the music, sweet music in from outside

Miss Soul you tell me all the pretty things you need
(Miss Soul you tell me all the pretty things you need)
I got my shopping list of love here,
me what's the 1, 2, 3
(I'll get your list, remind you what's the 1, 2, 3)

And if I get you all lovely things my working money buy
(And if I get you all lovely things my working money buy)
Oh won't you gimme some, a gimme some, some of your honey pie
(ya ya ya ya ya ya ya)

Sunday hits, like a straight ball to the eye
I sit up and why, now I wonder why,
Then I ask myself as I listen to the music, sweet music coming in outside

Sunday hits, like a straight ball to the eye
I sit up and wonder why, now I why,
I ask myself as I listen to the music, sweet music coming in from outside