Luyện nghe bài hát Undressed to Kill

Working on the late
First of the day
Pull a up to the table
Have to look the way

What kind of am I in
And this over here?
Shaking through the silver
Climbing through my

Won't let it me
But I can't sit
Could you the eyes of a working girl
to kill?

Staring the smoke haze
shirts in the night
Well, I'm sure that everything
Is zipped up

Who's jumping on the table
tonic in my gin?
Brushing dollars
On her cold skin

Won't let it me
But I can't sit
you meet the eyes of a working girl
Undressed to

She could been sweet seventeen
There again, well, so I
There was a tear drop
On the of her thigh

Going to fetch myself a beer
got to get a grip
Find some place to down
Find a strip

let it move me
But I can't sit
Can you meet the eyes of a working
All undressed to kill?

Who's jumping on the table
Putting tonic in my
Brushing dollars
On her cold skin

let it move me
But I can't sit
Can you meet the of a working girl
All to kill?

one out is a cold duck
Paddling the road
I outside, my motor running
Got a dream to unload

Can I face her in the
In the harsh real of day?
She walks out with recognition in her
I away

let it move me
But I sit still
Couldn't meet the of a working girl
to kill

Undressed to