Luyện nghe bài hát She Looks Like

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

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

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