Luyện nghe bài hát Numbers

I was sittin' in Friday's suckin' on a of wine
When in walked a chick who almost me blind
Had wet blue eyes and her legs were long and
On a of one to ten, I'd give her a nine.

Now on my there ain't no ten's, you know
Nine is as far as any chick can go
So I flashed her a smile, but she even look at me
So for brains and judgement, I'd give her a three.

I said, "Hey thing, you look like a possible eight
You and me could, uh! make eighteen, if your on straight."
She looked up and down my frame
And said these words that burned into my brain.

She said, well, one of those macho-matician men
who grade all women on scales of one to ten
And, you me an eight, well, that's a generous thing to do
Now, let's just see, how much I give you.

She said you comin' on to me with that phony jive
style makes me smile, I give it a five
When you up I noticed that suit of (yores)
last year's double-knit frayed-cuffs, give it a four.

That must be your car parked out on the
That sixty-nine homemade convertible, a three and a
Now, as for build, I guess (yore) less than five
Except, for pot belly, I'd give that a ten for size.

That wine you're might be fine to you
But I'm used to champagne, I give it a two
hard to tell what your flashin' smile is worth
I give it a six, you could use some work.

But, It's your struttin' rooster act that makes me laugh
It may be a ten to these country hens, but to me a three and a
And there really ain't much to add once the done
there ain't no zeroes, I give you a one!.

She walked out, while up and down the
The whole bar was laughin', Bare, what happened to your nine
Nine says I, hell soon as she started to I knew
She have no class, I barely gave her a two.

Yeah! No how good they look at first
There's flaws in all of
That's why on a of ten to one, friend
ain't no ten.