Luyện nghe bài hát School Boy Heart

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

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

I
The need to focus never
So something like a swiss army
That's my
Frankenstein had nothing on this body of
The villagers still to see, to see me
free, breaking free

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

I suspect I died in some shipwreck
With all spread all over the deck
the heck
Then kind of obscene and unscrupulous mind
to pick up what he could find
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 native tongue way down south
It in the cheek of my gulf coastal mouth

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

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