Luyện nghe bài hát Putting The Damage On

Glue, stuck to my
Does anyone know
You with an orange rind
You say, you packed my
And divided, was mine
off to the mountain top
I see her skinny legs use sun
But now I'm for my best impression

Of my best, Dickinson
But now I've got to
'Cause boy you still pretty
When you're putting the
Yes, when putting the damage on
it high, high, high

Don't me scratch on your door
I left you for a banjo
I only turned around
For a and a Corvette and my impression

Of my best Dickinson
But now got to worry
'Cause boy you still look
When you're the damage on, pretty
you're putting the damage on
Take it high, high,
High, high,

I'm not to move
It's just your passing through
I said, "I'm trying not to
just your ghost passing through
It's your ghost passing through
And now I'm sure"

There's a light in platoon
I never a light move
Like can, to do to me, love
Now I'm for my best impression

Of my Angie Dickinson
But now I've got to
'Cause boy you still pretty
To me but I've got a to go
I've got a ticket to late show

And now got to worry
'Cause still you sure are pretty
When you're putting the
Yes, when you're putting the on
You're so pretty
When you're the damage on