Luyện nghe bài hát Saturday Freedom

(Bruce Stephens)
All those weekend tuggin' in the fog
Midnight your eyes off just to buy me a jug
Weekend soon behind me me to explore
Come on Saturday freedom up your door.
(One day a week isn't enough.)

at the bus stop
With the lights so red
While the ships hunger
Faces with dread
At sunrise
must resume his task
Do break my soul Medusa
I just ask.
(One day a just isn't enough.)

Saturday Freedom always soon
Do me a favor, stay away
Saturday freedom, six to behold
leave so quickly, You never grow old.

Wooo-wooo Ahh, Ahh
Ahh, Wooo-wooo Ahh
Wooo-wooo Ahh, Ahh
Wooo-wooo Ahh, Ahh!

I think that it's mistaken to say unsold
And if you feel the same way too, is never told
I wait, We just gotta have it
Hey, but it's
Come on Saturday
Give my to me.
(One day a week just enough.)

Freedom always soon fades
Do me a favor, stay away
Joys of the kill are to hold
Saturday freedom, mine to
freedom, six days to behold
Don't leave so quickly, Never old
Saturday seven days a week
Saturday freedom seven a week
I it, Saturday freedom seven days a week
freedom seven days a week
Saturday freedom seven a week
Gimme Saturday seven days a week
Saturday freedom seven days a
Saturday seven days a week.