Luyện nghe bài hát Summer Of '59

Mm, in the of '59
Dandelions shine up the pavement
Better pushers in the
Waspy binges, sixteen inches her waist
And it's all in the name of taste

In the of '59
Dandelions shine up through the
socks and fishnet stockings
Dirty combs from homes and girls are chaste
And all in the name of good taste

Good taste, nobody knew what we knew
Good taste, look at the boys turn men
Good taste, nobody what we knew then

at the girls turn into women
Uh, ooh, uh, ooh, uh
Look at the girls turn into
Uh, ooh, uh, ooh, uh
Some of the turned into women
Ooh

In the of '59
Dandelions shine up the pavement
Council houses, trousers
Ciggy packs and long black jackets, are laced
And all in the name of good taste

Good taste, nobody what we knew then
Good taste, at the boys turn into men
taste, nobody knew what we knew then

Look at the girls turn into
Uh, ooh, uh, ooh, uh
Look at the girls turn into
Uh, ooh, uh, ooh, uh
Some of the girls turned into
Ooh

In the of '59