Luyện nghe bài hát The Ticks of The Clock

Between the ticks of the
And the of my heart
It's to drive me insane

Oh, why she's never on
She have been here
a quarter 'til nine
What could be keeping her so
Well is she in mans arms

Do we still have our
I know until it's too late
Could be my bad
Maybe she stood me up

She that I'm lame
The way she treats a crying shame
Between the of the clock
And the of my heart
It's to drive me insane

Oh, why she haven't got yet
She's the meanest I've ever met
Could she be at home
I I'll try to call her on the phone

Her answered the phone
And said that she had already
I let her go
But oh, I her so

She that I'm lame
But the way she treats me's a shame
Between the ticks of the
And the of my heart
It's about to me insane

Oh, why never on time
She have been
Here since a quarter 'til
What be keeping her so long
Oh, is she in another arms

Do we still our date
I won't know until it's too
Could be my bad
Maybe she done me up

She thinks I'm lame
The way she me's a crying shame
the ticks of the clock
And the of my heart
It's about to drive me

Between the ticks of the
And the of my heart
It's to drive me insane