Luyện nghe bài hát Too Fast

He checks his
And to himself, "Half-past a freckle"
She meets him in line, just in
For the half-past a freckle

Lips press her
With a wet sticky
The smell on his
Makes her her face
As she to get a little sick

He a cab
She gasps for during the drive
She dives into his
And he looks as if shocked
As if she have knocked

He says, "You're too for me
You're too, too for me
You're too, too for me"
She says, "Maybe too slow"

at the motel
He mentions his job is going
She unbraids her
And for the time
him again

"What is it you do there?"
He says, "I at the Popsicle plant
I pour the dye in the number five
I am for turning Popsicles green"

"But you're too for me
too, too fast for me
You're too, too for me"
She says, "Maybe too slow"

She, she shimmies 'round the
Ha-ha-has while he
She a lamp
Just to see his face of longing and pain

He says, "Let's do it on the floor"
She says, "Tickle me instead"
Well, he his eyes so she slaps his thigh
He says, "What did you do for?"

She says, "You're too for me!
too, too fast for me
You're too, too for me"
He says, "Maybe too slow"

too, too, too fast for me
Oh, you're too, too, too for me
too, too, too fast for me

She says, "Maybe too"
He says, "Maybe too"
She says, "Maybe too slow"