Luyện nghe bài hát Putting The Damage On

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

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

Don't me scratch on your door
I never you for a banjo
I only turned around
For a and a Corvette and my impression

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

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

a light in your platoon
I never seen a move
yours can, to do to me, love
Now I'm wishin' for my impression

Of my best Angie
But now I've got to
boy you still look pretty
To me but got a place to go
I've got a ticket to your late

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