Luyện nghe bài hát Honeymoon Croon

Honeymoon croon
Sew my tonight
Say whose on the tonight
Lurking lipstick fickle

on
Send her by air mail,
Certificate of X-tacy in my
Hire out Sybil for my bed

Croon croon
Honeymoon
Sew my tonight, tonight

The arrives, the gun still warm
20 years to old to form
out to be an old trick
From her senior service, senior

She insists on tying
After the soldier sailor
All alone in the bar
She preys in

He asked to see her hidden
She, the color of his money, color of his
Honeymoon croon tonight, sew my tonight
I say, "Whose on the tonight?"
I say, "Honeymoon"

Marylin's fading fast better get
The catch from the is in a state
The of footsteps, mummy's here
I'll be her good boy, never fear

Better fix her drink
Bed comes
blot out this use my gun
Honeymoon tonight, croon tonight

Honeymoon croon
Sew my sock
I say, "Whose on the tiles
I say, "Honeymoon"