Luyện nghe bài hát 501 Beauty Queen

She's got nice lips, a smile
still as thin as a beanpole,
With a little less class, but a little style
And she all her time trying not to hear you
she doesn't want to know
Don't wanna

And there's kellogg's in the
She takes a heart from off the shelf
She passes by the
She like to look at herself
Cause she'd lose touch with reality
Than lose her
Her

And her smile is as as a used pair of jeans
And her is frayed around the edges
comin' undone at the seams
And her last chance to make a statement
It's her last (note/no I've )

She's a 501 queen

And flowers on the table
She's lovely, she's not
But only make the hunger grow
So she out a lot
And she's out there a runnin around
Trying to make up some time
time

And she sits for a social call
Like a princess she on a cigarette
Her is all threadbare now
But she's gonna let them forget
Casue my how she smashing in her gold lame tank top
With the beadwork on front
The on front

But her is as faded as a used pair of jeans
And her heart is frayed the edges
She's comin' at the seams
And it's her last chance to make a
It's her last (note/no I've recieved/i )

She's a 501 queen

And a voice like a bell in the night
That don't know when to quit
She used to have options
Now she wishes that she'd already
And she wishes she couldn't
All those she'll never forget
forget.

And the they all go deeper than the days of her youth
She flirts and lies and always what to her is no longer of any
Use
But it's not she hates what she doesn't understand
She just understand

And her fire? is as faded as a used of jeans
And her is frayed around the edges
She's comin' undone at the
And it's her last chance to make a
It's her (note/no? I've receive? /at the seat? )

a 501 beauty queen