Luyện nghe bài hát Passin' Me By [Hot Chip Remix Instrumental]

Now in my younger days I used to a shag
When I went to I carried lunch in a bag
With an apple for my teacher 'cause I knew I'd get a
Always got mad the class was dismissed
But when it was in session, I had a question
I would raise my hand to make her to my desk and
me with my problem, it was never much
Just a trick, to smell her scent and try to a touch
Oh, how I wish I could her hand and give her a hug
She was to the man, he was a thug
His name was Lee, he a Z
He'd pick her up from school promptly at o'clock
I was on her jock, yes indeedy I wrote on the bus
First I'd write her name then a plus
With my last, on the looking glass
I seen her yesterday but still I had to let her

She keeps on me by

When I dream of fairy tales I think of me and
See shes my type of hype and I stand when brothers tell me
I should quit chasing and look for something better
But the smile that she makes me a go-getter
I haven't gone as far as asking if I get with her
I just play it by ear and she gets the picture
I'm shooting for her heart, got my finger on the
She be my broad, and I could be her
All I can do is
Back as kids we used to kiss we played truth or dare
Now shes more sophisticated, highly
Not at all over-rated, I think I a prayer
To get in her boots and it rather dry
I guess a twinkle in her eye is a twinkle in her eye
Although crazy stepping, I'll try to stop her stride
'Cause I won't no more of this passing me by

for me to voice my opinion, can't be pretending she didn't have me
Strung like a chicken, chasin' my like a doggie
She was of like a star, thinking I was like a fan
Dude, she looked good, side, she had a man
He was a rooty-toot, a
She told me soon your little gonna fly the coop
She was a flake like corn, and I was born not to
By letting her pass I had proved to be a man

She keeps on me by

Now there she goes again, the Ethiopian
And now the world me be get's moving in slow motion
Whenever she happens to by, why does the apple of my eye
and disregard my feelings no matter how much I try?
Wait, no, I did not really pursue my little princess persistence
And I was so low-key that she was unaware of my
a distance I desired, secretly admired her
Wired her a letter to get her, and it
My dear, my dear, my dear, you do not me but I know you very well
Now let me tell you about the feelings I for you
I try, or make some sort of attempt, I symp
Damn I wish I such a wimp
'Cause I would let you know that I love you so
And if I was your man then I be true
The only lying I would do is in the bed you
Then I signed sincerely the one who you dearly, PS love me tender
The came back three days later, return to sender

She on passing me by