Luyện nghe bài hát The Walk

Attention everybody, I'm gonna you a brand new dance
It's called walk, the walk'
Just let body talk 'til you're deep in a trance
You don't need no partner, you can all alone
Whenever you feel the groove just let your move
Walkin' to a of your own

Everybody walk your
Everybody
walk your body
Everybody

Attention everybody, I it ain't hard to do
Just walk, walk, let your body talk, so cool
Attention everybody, I I just shined my shoes
So you can let your body
Just watch where you walk or your life gonna lose
In other words, I'll walk you 'til you're

Everybody walk body
Everybody
Everybody your body
Everybody

The days of dancing in one are gone
And honey, you you can't dance with them tight jeans on
If you try to cop a dip, you trip, slip, and
Walking's for the baby, put on a camisole

walk your body
Everybody
Everybody walk body
walk

Who me? I baggies, zip, snap, and drop
access baby
Yes, before you get a chance to stop
Besides, likes his freedom
Ain't like a fresh pair of baggies
Now I know right

walk your body
Everybody
Everybody walk body
walk

Hup 2, 3, 4, what the hell are we fightin'

Hup 2, 3, 4, the hell are we fightin' for?

Hup 2, 3, 4, what the hell are we for?

Hup 2, 3, 4, what the hell are we for?

Damn, I'm 'bout to a hole in my Stacy Adams
time is it?
Little cute guitar player, make mama proud
I want all of Detroit City to up, clap your hands
you Polaroids, stay in time with the drummer
Jellybean, be so mean

Mr. Jelly, it around, bass man walk downtown
Go on and walk,
I think they heard ya
What time is it? Rock
okay, if you put it that way
Ain't nobody bad,

We like policemen
We don't new wave
We don't television

Everybody your body
Everybody
Everybody walk your
walk

Everybody your body
Everybody
Everybody your body
Everybody

walk your body
Everybody
walk your body
Everybody

Everybody walk body
walk
Everybody walk your
walk

Everybody your body

Say, hey baby, where you
I'm going home, I can't dance that
Well baby, that's you got those jeans on to tight
Now let's take 'em off

What do you mean, "Let's just 'em off?"
Come on, take 'em off, I got for you to wear, here, put this on
Uh, you always keep lingerie in glove department?
None of my women gloves, now put this on

But
But my ass, hey, a on words
But all the will stare at me
All the girls in neighborhood already wear camisoles

I know, but
But, but that's because it's cool, now let's get jeans off
Okay, but I'm you
me about what?

God, this zipper's tight, Here, why don't you lay
Um, that's I'm tryin' to tell you
Stop tryin' to me things and pull
But

Come on,
I'm you
Mary, sweet mother
I you

baby, how'd you get all that in them jeans?
It wasn't
I that's right, well, I think you'd be more comfortable in this
I'm sure I would, I know

Hurry up Grace, almost over
My name's not
I that, but hurry up Grace
Man, these are weird, I guess the tag goes in the

up
Okay, okay, how do I
as good as me, now let's go

Hey Morris, what is it?
the lovely lady? Introduce us
I'll you to a headache
If you don't get out of my

Okay baby, now this out. We gonna walk 'til the song's over
In other words, me at the bar in 32 measures, cool?

And if you're good, let you work the stick in my ride