Luyện nghe bài hát Nothing At All

It's how pretty you looked on that night,
Your skirt was so and your top was so tight.
I you a drink and we danced on the floor,
We and you came back to mine for some more.

Your ended up on the living room chairs,
And top and your bra, they came off on the stairs,
And though you looked fit your clothes on,
Man I was a
Cos you look like when you wear nothing at all.

Oh the clothes that you looked a million dollars,
But the body beneath, it looked like Rick Waller's.
The you wear is a clever disguise
To hide your moustache and the in your eyes.

Your cellulite's dreadful, covered in zits and
stomach's about as defined as quicksand.
If I'm being honest your are unacceptably small,
So you look like shit you wear nothing at all.

When we back to mine I was up for a shag.
In the I realised you're a dumpy old slag.
Your reach your navel and they cover your thighs,
Didn't know made arses that size.

When we met on that night, I could that I never
Would have guessed you're a Andrew Lloyd Webber.
The hair on your a bit endocrinological,
And you look like shit when you wear at all.

Your teeth are all yellow, with bloody gaps so
Your face is a picture, by Picasso.
I can see that your has its own gravitational pull,
And you look like shit when you nothing at all.