Luyện nghe bài hát Slit Skirts

I was just years old
And I was wandering in a haze
I was why everyone I met
Seemed like they were in a maze

I don't know why I I should have
Some kind of divine right to the
It's sympathy not people need
When the front page sad news

The burned away
And the stench began to
now estranged
Avoided catching others' eyes

And girls who lost children
the men who fit the coil
And men not fit for
Took refuge in the oil

No one the flame
Quite like the who's badly burned
From all this imagine
That there be something learned

Slit skirts, Jeanie wears those slit skirts
I don't ever wear no shirts
Can't pretend that older never hurts

Knee pants, Jeanie never wears no pants
Have to be so to try a new dance
So of every new romance

skirts, slit skirts
Jeanie isn't wearing those slit skirts, skirts
She wouldn't dare in those slit skirts, skirts
Wouldn't be seen in no slit skirts

Romance, romance, why we thinking up romance?
Why can't we drink it up true romance
need a brief new romance

Let me tell you some about myself
You I'm sitting at home, just now
The big of the day are passed
And the late TV have come around

I'm number one in the home
But I still feel
A voice in her broken heart
Complaining I'm unskilled

And I know when she thinks of me
She of me as him
But me, she don't work off her frustration in the gym

fester
And the past can never
A expectations
Run from both ends of the

Once she walked
Untamed faced between her legs
Now cooled and stifled
And she who has to beg

Slit skirts, Jeanie never wears slit skirts
And I don't ever wear no ripped
Can't that growing older never hurts

Knee pants, Jeanie never no knee pants
We to be so drunk to try a new dance
So afraid of new romance

skirts, slit skirts
Jeanie isn't wearing those slit skirts, slit
She wouldn't dare in those skirts, slit skirts
Wouldn't be seen dead in no skirts

skirts, slit skirt
Jeanie isn't wearing slit skirts, slit skirts
She wouldn't dare in those skirts, slit skirts
Wouldn't be dead in no slit skirts

Romance, romance, why aren't we thinking up
Why we drink it up true heart romance
Just a brief new romance