Luyện nghe bài hát She's My Girl

And now to the love song. I'm sure you're familiar with love songs on the order of he's just my bill, my man, my joe, my max, and so on where the girl who them tells you that, although the
She loves is anti-social, alcoholic, physically repulsive, or just plain unsanitary, nevertheless she is his because he is hers, or something that. but as far as I know there has never been
Pular song from the analogous male point of view, that is to say, of a man who finds himself in with, or in this case married to, a girl who has nothing whatsoever to recommend her. I have
to fill this need. the song is called she's my girl.

Sharks swim, and bats gotta fly,
I gotta love one woman I die.
To ed or or bob
She may be a slob,
But to me, well,
my girl.

In winter the bedroom is one ice cube,
And she squeezes the toothpaste the middle of the tube.
Her in the sink
driven me to drink,
But she's my girl, my girl, she's my girl,
And I her.

The girl that I for,
The girl my money's for,
The girl my is bent for,
The I owe the rent for,
The girl I up lent for
Is the girl heaven meant for me.

So though for breakfast she coffee that tastes like shampoo,
I come home for and get peanut butter stew,
Or if I'm in luck,
It's hockey puck,
But, oh well, the hell,
my girl,
And I her.