Luyện nghe bài hát Sorry Sorry

Well, I met girl on a
Saturday night, Saturday
Saturday night, Saturday
Saturday night, night

She sat there all alone the
Temple and a cellular phone
No one to call, no one to
no one at home

The bartender her number and name
I grabbed my phone and gave her a ring
number
I guess I've do it the hard way

I walked up to her having the future and said

"I'm sorry, sorry for your life a living hell"
I'm sorry, sorry for making your life a hell

But that wasn't me, was Alter Ego
'Cause that wasn't me, that was Johnny

She was so
her point of view I would be confused too
I was so
Oh, what was I

But, but she dug my hair and new suede so much
She me straight, straight to her room
And I was forgetting what I knew I do

Two hours we lay on the bed and I said

"I'm sorry, sorry for your life a living hell"
Yes I am, I'm sorry, sorry for making your life a hell

That me, that was Alter Ego
That wasn't me, was Johnny Rockets
it away

I'm sorry, sorry for making life a living hell
(I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry)
I'm sorry, sorry for making your life a living
(I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry)

I'm sorry, for making your life
I'm sorry, sorry for making your
I'm sorry, sorry for your life a living hell