Luyện nghe bài hát She Looks Like

She like the type of girl who could ride a dirt bike
She looks like the type of who'd go wherever I like
We could talk Freud and motorcycle leather
No matter what I say laugh and think I'm clever
And all I do is get the guts to walk up and see
If she's the type of girl talk to me...

She looks like the type of who could skate a half pipe
She looks like the type of girl, who could win a cat
And I bet she likes dogs and would never hurt a
She'd so high that I almost couldn't reach her
never tell a lie and she'd leave her friends to be with me
That's the way I bet it's be...
if, what if, she ignores me?
What if, what if she
What if, what if she talks, like, like, like a valley
She looks like the type of girl who can a guitar
She looks like the type of who could be a pop star
But only sing for me in our room down in the basement
Her won't insult me and her friends won't push replacements
And everyone will know that we are to be

Her eyes will light up she'll when we're together
I'll never have to sulk and laugh and play forever
I guess I'll never 'cause I doubt that she would be
The type of girl who'd for me