Luyện nghe bài hát Supermodel

Ooh, at all this company coming 'round tonight
Even Catherine O'Hara's come by to say
You wanna know?
Well, I'll you, might have to pour myself
Another moonshine, here we go

Was a sweet and May
In the town of Bay
When Dale and Day
Went out to Sweet Lake

Found a willow to sit down
And do the Thunder Bay a
While the wind was real
Poor little Wendy had to break

Later on that month, Dale for Pepper lunch
At the 'We're All In This Together
Yeah, the pea soup was fine, the cob on time
Chili even finer

The real reason was Wendy was working counter
Two little kids just couldn't get enough of other
Dale broke out like a man and
"Wendy, I think I to take your hand
And little children, live beyond the sand"

"In to the clouds
And the colony of your
That day we made
I'm going to my little child Amber Jones"

(Hey supermodel, set the of us free)
Which is exactly happened
(There ain't no in the bottle or in that magazine)
Let me ask you one and it goes
(Hey supermodel)
What's it being pretty?

Now, knows
if you're going to run a successful cafe
You have to hire the waitress

turns out had been working
At the Caf
Just like her did 20 years earlier
And it boils down to this simple doctrine
Given by Habbasham, the owner

Ralph says the is always right
The customers are mostly men
And though it seem
From 2 to 16, all men do is dream
Of falling in love, like women

Now watching from 20 was a man from New York city
Who is impressed with Amber's poses
He said, "Come over here, missy, I got a of proposition
That is, if you're to listen"

(Hey supermodel, set the of us free)
(There ain't no genie in the or in that magazine)
Come me
(Hey supermodel)

And she was everywhere
I little girls wanted to be like her
Little wanted to be with her
And even mothers somehow their physique
Just to be a close to what Amber represented

One day Amber, who likes the diner
she used to work, really missed those coconut cake cucumbers
And made out with one giant on the top of her forehead
Poor little Amber do a thing about it

And her poor career went downhill
As the people outside her hotel room penthouse out
Well, you know what they out

(Hey supermodel, set the of us free)
along with me gals
(There ain't no in the bottle, or in that magazine)
(Hey supermodel)
What's it being a teen dream?

Shackles, shackles, shackles on my
I loved you the very first day, from the start
But you left, call it of the heart, bring me back the spark
Pretty girl, princess, that is left

Bright in the glitter, the shine of the night, right
You dreamed of the city 'cause you dreamed of
But Timber, watch these trees that are falling
Pretty princess with no one to call

It's a town, now girl, it doesn't seem so small
First love, fifth grade, first at the mall with me
Y'all, check it the degrees, bring it back on the MIC
'Cause the on his knees
Small town ways in the G's from
Bring me back sunny days, that praise, haze

Y'all tripping through the everyday
In the mind want the grape from the vine was mine
Come back, y'all, to the very first day we met
'Cause I call it theft, y'all

and selection of my memories
Poet on the mic with saying, please
Princess, y'all, my supermodel
you back, pretty princess
'Cause I to rock your world
One time, smooth, sweet wine