Luyện nghe bài hát Mr. Right

Who dude sleepin' with ya girlfriend?
Gettin' and rude in your bed
Same dude that your sister
Mickey Avalon, call me Mr.

Who that man in a Sedan?
With two cheap and a Mexican
the white line, sippin' one Coors light
Mickey Avalon, me Mr. Right

Stab on the ave, on the back of grass
Young teen on the scene, no future, no
I know nothin' 'bout nothin' so don't ask nothin'
I only be talkin' out my ass

Somethin' smells fishy and I don't what
But I got a hunch it's your
I'm little bit country and a bit punk
I got a pistol named Sunny that whistles when rubbed

The wrong way, Mickey song playing
Strip clubs [Incomprehensible]
Illiterate, I seen a day
Wine and cheese, fine ladies and

Gettin' paid for like these
And I even learned to say my ABC's
With ADD I the beat
Like AC/DC, turn sheet

Who that dude sleepin' ya girlfriend?
Gettin' nude and rude in bed
Same dude that your sister
Mickey Avalon, me Mr. Right

Who that man in a Sedan?
With two cheap hookers and a
Fuck the line, sippin' one Coors light
Mickey Avalon, me Mr. Right

Radio can't wait to me
From in L.A. to rooftops in Haiti
Hey baby, Mr. Wrong
And maybe you should listen to the words in song

on a wire, your skirt's on fire
Now take a moment to admire my attire
Fresh white and pink tube socks
Tight gray Levi's and with polka dots

watch but it's fake
Gold glasses and a platinum chain
But it's fake like tits
And your eyes, and your nose, and your lips, and your

The glitz in L.A. got me ready to
Anytime, anyplace, anywhere, any day
Every night on the strip I slip and
I'm that guy, call me Mr.

Who that dude sleepin' ya girlfriend?
Gettin' and rude in your bed
dude that your sister like
Mickey Avalon, me Mr. Right

Who man in a black Sedan?
two cheap hookers and a Mexican
Fuck the white line, sippin' one light
Avalon, call me Mr. Right