Luyện nghe bài hát She's Too Much For My Mirror

She's too for my mirror
She almost me lose it
The way she abuse it make me wanna use it
Well, mend yer heart and yer soul

Ole Chicago, she's, uh, that-a
Make, uh, man, uh, bum
She howl like the wind make me heart cold
me long for that little red fum

She things fly and she makes things roll
She got me way over here and I'm and cold
I m' mother told me I oughta be choosy
That was way back when I thought she was m'
Now I out she's, uh, floosey

I remember the and the sweet smell uh corn
And the bubbling fish in lil' pond
Ooh, Lousey, ooh, Lousey, how I long for you, how I for you?
too much for my mirror
That little floosey oh how I fear her, ooh,