Luyện nghe bài hát Putting The Damage On

Glue, to my shoes
Does know why?
You play with an rind
You say, you my things
And divided, was mine
You're off to the top
I see her skinny could use sun
But now I'm wishin' for my best

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

Don't make me scratch on door
I left you for a banjo
I just turned around
For a poodle and a and my impression

Of my Angie Dickinson
But now I've got to
'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 trying not to
It's just your ghost through
I said, "I'm trying not to
It's just your ghost passing
It's just ghost passing through
And now I'm sure"

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

Of my best Dickinson
But now got to worry
'Cause boy you still look
To me but I've got a to go
I've got a ticket to your show

And now I've got to
'Cause even still you sure are
you're putting the damage
Yes, when putting the damage on
just so pretty
When putting the damage on