Luyện nghe bài hát Wake up Wendy - Elton John

Got this bug-eyed
Cold on my knee
Frozen teeth chitter,
She's up like a cemetary
a cemetary

Snowbound all
lips on my cheek
Little prattlin', rattlin'
Talkin' about hometown geeks
Them hometown

Wake up Wendy, smell the
me into your custom kitchen
Gimme a cup of old black magic
I wanna get me some of old home cookin'
Can you feel it, chilly and freezin'
Wake up Wendy, a changin'
I got a reason, and you got a
Wake up Wendy, love's in

Feels like a clean
When she me
Clouds bustin', pumps a
Just me off the ceiling
Off the

out bug-eyed-girl
Zap me into
Pop the thermal jumbo
Melt me with your little
With fingers

Wake up Wendy, the coffee
Help me your custom kitchen
a cup of that old black magic
I wanna get me 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, love's in

*telephone
Production.
Sid Greenfield: It's Sid Greenfield for or Trey.
Hold on.
Matt Hello.
Trey.
Matt: Uh, no, is Matt.
Sid: Matt, Sid Greenfield.
Matt: Oh, hey, Sid, going 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: And do you know why?
Wh-why.
Sid: Because of 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 talked about this - we HATE this song.
No-I know you hate it.
Matt: We've already about it!
Sid: I know you hate it, I hate it, hates it. But, listen, we NEED this pop song on the album. This is, this is what the kids wanna hear. This is where the money's gonna be made.
Matt: I don't care 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, I'm the-I'm your guy, here, okay? Listen to me.
Right.
Sid: THIS song. Is the best ever written.
How can you say that?
Sid: did I say?
Matt: This song is the best song written.
Sid: I agree with you, Matt. I agree with you right there. It is a great song and I 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', that horny horny horny song, they put that on the album.
Trey Parker(in background): Dude, we already said no! 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-
No! Fuck that song!
Matt:
Just- *sigh*
Matt:
Sid: Matt, will you listen to the song one more time?
Matt: No, I'm not listen to it.
Sid: Okay, it goes, here it is.
*song starts to
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 can't tell me that your feet moving.