Luyện nghe bài hát School Boy Heart

[transcribed by w]
boy heart
By: buffett & matt betton

I got a boy heart, a novelist eye
Stout sailor's and a license to fly
I came with nomad feet and some toes
That walk up my longboard and off the nose

I
The need to focus arose
So something like a swiss knife
That's my
Frankenstein had nothing on this body of
The villagers flockin' to see, to see me
free, breaking free

Cause I got a boy heart, a novelist eye
sailor's legs and a license to fly
I got a bartender's ear and beachcomber's
Piratical nerve and a style

I suspect I in some cosmic shipwreck
With all hands spread all the deck
the heck
Then kind of obscene and unscrupulous mind
to pick up what he could find
Added ice, shook me twice, rolled the

Now I got a school boy heart, a eye
A sailor's and a license to fly
I got a native tongue from way south
It sits in the cheek of my gulf coastal

I got a boy heart, a novelist eye
Stout sailor's and a license to fly
I with nomad feet and some wandering toes
glide up my longboard and hang off the nose

[in case there's any interest, right before wind, jimmy sez
"meetcha at the end at the end".]