Luyện nghe bài hát Put Your Records On

Three little sat on my window
And told me I don't need to worry
came like cinnamon so sweet
Little double dutch on the concrete
Maybe we get it wrong but it's alright
The more seem to change
The more they stay the
you hesitate
Girl, put your records on, tell me your song
You go ahead, let your hair
Sapphire and jeans, I hope you get your dreams
go ahead, let your hair down
You're gonna find somewhere, somehow
Blue as the sky, lonely
Sipping tea in the bar by the roadside, just relax, just
Don't you let other boys fool you
Got to love that hairdo
Maybe sometimes we feel afraid but it's
The more you the same
The more they seem to
Don't you it's strange?
Girl, put records on, tell me your favorite song
You go ahead, let your hair
Sapphire and faded jeans, I you get your dreams
go ahead, let your hair down
You're gonna find somewhere, somehow
Just more than I could take, pity for pity's
Some nights kept me awake, I thought I was stronger
you gonna realize that you don't even have to try any longer?
Do you want to
Girl, put records on, tell me your favorite song
You go ahead, let hair down
and faded jeans, I hope you get your dreams
Just go ahead, let your down
Girl, put your records on, tell me your song
You go ahead, let hair down
Sapphire and faded jeans, I hope you get your
Just go ahead, let hair down
Ooh, you're find yourself somewhere, somehow