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

She's too for my mirror
She make me lose it
The way she it make me never wanna use it
Well, mend yer and mind yer soul

Ole Chicago, she's, uh, woman
Make, uh, man, uh, bum
She like the wind make me heart grow cold
Make me for that little red fum

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

I remember the butterflies and the sweet smell uh
And the bubbling in that lil' pond
Ooh, Lousey, ooh, Lousey, how I long for you, how I long for
She's too for my mirror
That little floosey oh how I her, ooh, Lousey