Luyện nghe bài hát Plum Dumb

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

Plums? Eat them he tells her they'll make ya feel
She hops in the car he on the gas
She says you drive faster, it's getting late
Just a wee bit faster you're not to fast

Oh, riding down the freeway
Cruisin' now he's really
When the plums affect
Yes the plums suddenly juice her
She is no longer a nervous
Now her nerves are blind, she feels

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

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

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

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