Luyện nghe bài hát Said She Was a Dancer

She said, she was a
If I it, it was my business
She surely knew a thing or two about
Next to the bar we hit the
She almost slipped right through my
It was snowing outside and in her

Well, maybe a dancer
And maybe I'm the of Old Siam
I thought it through best to let the illusion
I wouldn't say I've never heard that before
And my little senorita
But if dream is good
Why not share it when the are cold?

Hey Moscow, what's story?
Lady, your time, don't hurry
a student of the agricultural plan
Hey Moscow, your name?
If you don't want to say, don't
It probably be hard for me to make it scan

her phrase book in the silk soft hand
She spoke in riddles while the vodka
I said, "Let me look up love, if I be so bold"
She was the nearest thing to rock and
That side of the curtain
That separates steel from western gold

Hey Moscow, what's your story?
You needn't speak aloud, whisper
Am I just the thing to an Englishman?
You've seen me in your magazines or maybe on television
I'm your Pepsi-Cola but you take me out the can

She said, she was a dancer, so she did

She said, she was a
If I believed it, it was my
It like a merry dance that I was being led
So I one kiss, it was a near miss
She at me like I was Jack, the ripper
She leaned in close, "Goodnight", was all she
So I myself off to bed