Luyện nghe bài hát Wake up Wendy - Elton John

Got this bug-eyed
Cold on my knee
teeth chitter, chatter
She's dressed up like a
Like a

Snowbound all
Blue on my cheek
tongues prattlin', rattlin'
Talkin' about them hometown
Them geeks

Wake up Wendy, the coffee
Help me into custom kitchen
a cup of that old black magic
I get me some of that old home cookin'
Can you feel it, it's chilly and
up Wendy, moods a changin'
I got a reason, and you got a
Wake up Wendy, in season

Feels a steam clean
she washes me
Clouds bustin', pumps a
peel me off the ceiling
Off the

out bug-eyed-girl
Zap me cinders
Pop the thermal mumbo
me with your little fingers
With fingers

up Wendy, smell the coffee
Help me into custom kitchen
Gimme a cup of that old black
I get me some of that old home cookin'
Can you feel it, it's and freezin'
Wake up Wendy, moods a
I got a reason, and you got a
up Wendy, love's in season
Wake up Wendy, in season
Wake up Wendy, in season

*telephone
Production.
Sid It's Sid Greenfield for Matt or Trey.
Hold on.
Matt Hello.
Trey.
Matt: Uh, no, is Matt.
Sid: Matt, Sid Greenfield.
Matt: Oh, hey, Sid, what's on, man?
Sid: I, hello, uh, listen, uh, Matt, okay, this is, is you and me talking here, okay?
Uh huh.
Sid: Okay, listen, I'm sitting here, out my ass.
Right.
Sid: Okay? And do you know
Wh-why.
Sid: of this Mousse-T track.
Oh, "Horny, Horny, Horny"?
Sid: Yeah, Matt, you know gotta go on the South Park album.
Matt: Oh, no, dude, we've already talked about this - we HATE song.
Sid: No-I you hate it.
Matt: already talked about it!
Sid: I know you hate it, I hate it, everyone hates it. But, listen, we NEED this pop song on the album. This is, is what the kids wanna hear. This is where the money's gonna be made.
I don't care about that!
Sid: I'm the only one that agrees with you, okay? This is huge in Europe right now and everyone in Europe hates you except for me, okay? I'm the-I'm your guy, here, Listen to me.
Right.
Sid: THIS song. Is the best song written.
How can you say that?
Sid: Wh-What did I
Matt: This song is the best ever written.
Sid: I agree with you, Matt. I agree with you right there. It is a song and I know that, I know it's a great song, that's why I want it-.
Matt: Hold on, I wanna-hold on ask Trey.
Oh, shit.
Matt (in background): Hey, Trey, they wa-they wanna put that fuckin', horny horny horny song, they wanna put that on the album.
Trey Parker(in background): Dude, we already no! Fuck that song!
Sid: Okay, Matt, Matt? Listen, you know what? This is you and me talkin', but fuck Trey.
This IS Trey!
Sid (after a long pause): Okay, Trey, listen, th-fuck Matt, okay? Matt, Matt care about-
Trey: No! that song!
Hello?
Sid: *sigh*
Matt:
Sid: Matt, will you just listen to the song one time?
Matt: No, I'm not gonna to it.
Okay, here it goes, here it is.
*song to play*
No!
Sid: Are you
Matt: This sucks, man! This song SUCKS! We've already talked about it!
Sid: No, listen! Listen to this part! You see that man? You gotta give it a chance! Let it get in under your skin. You tell me that your feet ain't moving.