Luyện nghe bài hát School Boy Heart

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

I got a school boy heart, a eye
Stout sailor's legs and a to fly
I came with nomad feet and some wandering
walk up my longboard and hang off the nose

I
The need to focus never
So like a swiss army knife
my life
Frankenstein had on this body of mine
The villagers flockin' to see, to see me
free, breaking free

Cause I got a school boy heart, a eye
Stout sailor's and a license to fly
I got a ear and beachcomber's style
nerve and a vaudevillian style

I suspect I in some cosmic shipwreck
all hands spread all over the deck
What the
Then some kind of obscene and mind
Began to pick up what he could
Added ice, shook me twice, the dice

Now I got a boy heart, a novelist eye
A sailor's legs and a to fly
I got a tongue from way down south
It sits in the cheek of my gulf mouth

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

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