Luyện nghe bài hát Parade

white man in pants was dancing
out and lost his ass
a little girl on black rollerblades
his butt and picked it up
and gave it and said "hey pops,
down we're having a parade!"

everybody in this
is turning brown, it's
c'mon we're having a parade
answer your phone, let it sing
and join the orchestra of
that be our soundtrack for today

a million people realize better things to do
than wasting their lives being accessible to you
like throwing off clothes and marching down the avenue
singing "i'm in new york city, i look so pretty? hey!"

mike bloomberg and jesse
sit in tompkins relaxin'
a stalemate start another game
jessica, tawana,
and the indian fonda
eating mr. in the shade

a big fat mama in a
and a girl with nothing on
share a over a lemonade
seven foot trannies trading
with business men on sticks
'cause invited, hip hooray!

a people realizing that reality
is much real outside their door than it is on TV
a plethora of specimens have taken to the
singing "i'm in new york city, i look so pretty? hey!"

it's summertime in new city
and the people aren't plain old pretty
they're hot as hell, i think i'm gonna
even the junkies and the krishnas
and the guy who spray paints systems
on the backs of plastic plates

so hot you could fry an egg
on the of the pit-bull humping my leg
i kinda it, what more can i say?
here comes hot dog in her wig
she's three times a lady, sweating a pig
the sun is shining okay

a million realize a smile on someone's face
is more contagious than west nile or sars or aids
and what makes people more than a big parade
through the streets of new city
everyone's so pretty
life used to be so
but summertime, summertime, summertime, wooooooooo!!!!!!

man in white pants was dancing
inside out and his ass
a little girl on black rollerblades
found his and picked it up
and it back and said "hey pops,
down we're having a parade,
c'mon we're having a parade,
down we're having a parade,
woohoo! hey!!!"