Luyện nghe bài hát Punkyoungirl

Punky young you're a piece of work
Designed to a body hurt
Punky young girl, well what do you
Got a new Bardot

young girl needs a middle aged man
Whose midlife crisis you
Punky young girl, such a of art
Licensing body part

Ooh, don't go yet
up your skirt, let me lick the alphabet

Punky girl needs a Terence Stamp
Perfect at sixties vamp
young girl in it for the craic
Pack all your best times on your back

Oh, Punky girl what's under there
I hope to christ it's
If it goes wrong, don't you at me
My brain don't carry

Ooh, Punky girl your state of mind
Men kneel down, in front of your
young girl, in it for the craic
Our work is an aphrodisiac

Ooh, don't want, wanna go yet
Lift up your skirt, lick the

We are, we are
We are we wear
All the big names, don't have a

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