Luyện nghe bài hát Tequila On Ice

I always kinda figured would pass me by
The kinda girl I wouldn't want a guy like me
I thought she wouldn't look twice

You see I'm kinda crazy, I the extremes
So all of my the girl of my dreams was
Everything nice, sugar and spice and on ice

I was looking for a saint who was a devil of a
But every I found was either one way or the other
'Til one night at a bar when I saw her there
Pretty thing in jeans with a daisy in her hair

I walked to her and introduced myself
I said, "Now that we know each
If your not someone else, can I buy you a drink?"
She said "Thank you, I I'll have tequila on ice"
Ha ha, and I said, "Nice"

I was looking for a saint who was a of a lover
But every I found was either one way or the other
But this one here was different I see it from the start
Pretty thing in jeans, kinda sweet and wild at heart

I guess that's what got me down here in
Lying in this hammock looking at the moon up
Stroking her hair and picking out

My baby's kisses like sugar and spice
And on ice