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 and fine
On a of one to ten, I'd give her a nine.

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

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

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

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

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

That you're pourin' might be fine to you
But I'm to fine champagne, I give it a two
It's hard to what your flashin' smile is worth
I give it a six, you could use dental work.

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

She walked out, while up and down the
The whole bar was laughin', said' Bare, what happened to your
Nine says I, hell soon as she started to I knew
She didn't have no class, I gave her a two.

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