Luyện nghe bài hát Put Your Records On

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