Luyện nghe bài hát Too Fast

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

Lips her flesh
With a wet sticky
The on his breath
Makes her turn her
As she starts to get a sick

He a cab
She gasps for breath the drive
She dives his pants
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 well
She her hair
And for the ten-thousandth
Asks him

"What is it you do there?"
He says, "I work at the plant
I the dye in the number five machine
I am responsible for turning green"

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

She, she shimmies the room
Ha-ha-has while he
She caresses a
Just to see his face full of longing and

He says, "Let's do it on the floor"
She says, "Tickle me instead"
Well, he rolls his 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, too, too, too fast for me
You're too, too, too for me

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