Luyện nghe bài hát The Sadder But Wiser Girl

No and pure, angelic lass or me.
kinda gal can spin a web you see
She trades on innocence galore.
But it's my independence that she's for
The only she will file
to marching down the aisle.
No golden, glorious, gleaming pristine
No sir!
For no Diana do I faun.
I can tell you that now.
I snarl, I hiss: How can ignorance be to bliss?
I spark, I fizz for the lady who what time it is.
I cheer, I rave for the virtue I'm too late to
The girl for me.
No bright-eyed, blushing, baby-doll baby
No sir.
That kinda ties knots no sailor ever knew.
I prefer to take a chance on a more romance.
No dewy young
Who resisting all the time she keeps insisting!
No wide-eyed, wholesome female.
Why, she's the fisherman, I'm the you see?
I flinch, I shy, when the lass with the delicate air by
I smile, I grin, when the gal a touch of sin walks in.
I hope, and I pray, for Hester to win just one "A"
The girl for me.
No giggling ice cream soda drinker out to you line and sinker
No honey brooded siren
I plug me and I grab my horns and I flee
I and I boo at the puritan hearted aun jeune
I yearn, I long for the women who's pa says went wrong
I root and I clap for the in the gown less evening strap
The girl's the girl for me.
The girl for me.