Luyện nghe bài hát Mobile Telephones

I hear that on a date she'll you wait
she thinks it takes an hour to be fashionably late
When comes to later you will love her or you'll hate her
But I imagine any guy would miss a chance to date her

No rice, no dice, she won't think
If she doesn't the waiter then she won't be nice
I could myself a letter to persuade my friends I met her
But I don't think they would for it, I think that they'd know better

woke up
They up
They broke up on telephones

The game's the but I'm afraid
'Cause I don't know all the rules and never learned to play
I thought that I'd her 'til I saw her in the water
Then my heart seized and my car keys went down, down,

And as she swam away my replayed
All the witty I should have made
So I'll cut her picture from the front page of the paper
And attach her to my wall with a staple or I'll her

She don't give half a to other guys
If I had a nerve I'd probably try