Luyện nghe bài hát Dance Yourself To Death

Oh, my liberated
Theyre out tonight
They read the magazines
Theyve loosened their up

Dads wearing tight Levis
And some Gucci tennis
Hes got a custom made for him
Give Me Pot Not Booze

I get a goodbye, I get all numb and high
From all the smoke on their breath
I and wish them well then I pray like hell

They go and dance themselves to

Moms hairs all and dirty
She wears a high Devo suit
She changed her to Xerox
She Quaaludes in her boots

Oh, me, Im real
I hear the things they do
They kinda compromise my social
My coolitivity is too

I get a goodbye, I get all numb and high
From all the left on their breath
I smile and wish them well then I pray hell

go and dance themselves to death

Ah dance, real

I get a kiss goodbye, I get all and high
From all the left on their breath
I smile and wish them then I pray like hell

They go and dance to death

Come on momma, come on
Come on skinny, come on
Shake it Martha, shake it
Shake it Mr.

You gotta dance,
on and dance, dance
Gotta till you're outta breath