Luyện nghe bài hát Plum Dumb

She there on the corner, got raspberry jeans
Waiting and watching, oh God, he comes
He up beside her in his sporty machine
Rolls the window and hands her a bag of plums

Plums? Eat them he tells her they'll make ya great
She in the car he steps on the gas
She says can't you drive faster, getting late
Just a wee bit you're not going to fast

Oh, riding down the freeway
Cruisin' now really cruisin'
When the plums affect
Yes the plums suddenly her mind
She is no a nervous wreck
Now her nerves are blind, she feels

Oh, I feel she says but he already knows it
'Cause she's his hair and biting his toes
really plumbed out and in her eyes she shows it
She what's the hurry? Let's drive more slow

Moisture drips from her edible
And as he looks into her eyes he is to realize
That he'd pull over before he gets to Dover
'Cause if he really wants her now the time is

Freeway riding down the
Cruisin' now you're cruisin'
When the plums affect
Yes the plums juice her mind
She is no longer a wreck
Now her nerves are blind, she fine

She's plum
Plum
Plum it, it, plum it
Plum it, it, plum it
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