Luyện nghe bài hát The Sadder But Wiser Girl

No sweet and pure, angelic or me.
kinda gal can spin a web you see
She trades on wholesome galore.
But my independence that she's trading for
The affirmative she will file
Refers to down the aisle.
No golden, glorious, gleaming goddess--
No sir!
For no do I play faun.
I can tell you right now.
I snarl, I hiss: How can ignorance be to bliss?
I spark, I for the lady who knows what time it is.
I cheer, I rave for the virtue I'm too to save
The girl for me.
No bright-eyed, blushing, baby-doll baby
No sir.
That kinda child knots no sailor ever knew.
I prefer to take a chance on a more romance.
No dewy miss
Who keeps resisting all the she keeps insisting!
No wide-eyed, innocent female.
Why, she's the fisherman, I'm the fish you
I flinch, I shy, when the with the delicate air goes by
I smile, I grin, when the gal a touch of sin walks in.
I hope, and I pray, for to win just one more "A"
The sadder-but-wiser for me.
No giggling ice soda drinker out to hook you line and sinker
No brooded beaconing siren
I plug me ears and I grab my and I flee
I cheer and I boo at the puritan aun jeune
I yearn, I long for the who's pa says what went wrong
I root and I clap for the dame in the less evening strap
The sadder-but-wiser the girl for me.
The girl for me.