Luyện nghe bài hát Who's Gonna Take Me Home

Well, I on time
My corduroy suit and me of wine
There were women to wall
It's Saturday night and I wanted 'em all,

Sidled up for a
I a new step and I fell in the plants
I told a joke the Pope
It wasn't as funny as I would've hoped, listen

Nobody me she was the daughter
Of the mayor, I was so
I just wished the would swallow me up

And my elbow hit
The record player, the 'n roll
Stopped and everybody stared, oh no

Who's gonna me home?
I'm tired and I go to bed
Who's take me home?
This party's gone right to my head, boy

I worry, not me
ain't in my vocabulary
Smashed reproach
I wanted to take off my clothes

All hell loose
I started to take off my trousers and
And so, I tried to look
I back and fell in the pool

The hostess helped me out and
For my dismissal, I said I was
But I've been under so pressure just lately, baby

I felt as popular as a Russian missile
The last thing I remember, I left with a girl on a motor
That weighed three hundred pounds, what's wrong with

Who's take me home?
I'm tired and I go to bed
gonna take me home?
This gone right to my head, to my head

I up on the floor
in my suit and she told me, I snored
I never felt so
I had a good laugh at the size of her

Moses, I don't like this single living, I think
I'll me a nice local girl and settle on down, now
With a home and a garden and a nature quite
Then again I'll just hang around

Who's take me home?
I'm tired and I wanna go to bed, now
gonna take me home?
This party's gone to my head, to my head

Now, who's gonna me home?

Hey Brian, you give me a lift
'Cos I don't too far from you, boy?
Mary, c'mon known you so long
give me a lift home, oh c'mon, Jim