Luyện nghe bài hát Putting The Damage On

Glue, to my shoes
anyone know why?
You play an orange rind
You say, you packed my
And divided, what was
You're off to the top
I see her legs could use sun
But now I'm for my best impression

Of my best, Angie
But now I've got to
'Cause boy you still pretty
When putting the damage
Yes, when you're putting the on
Take it high, high,

Don't me scratch on your door
I never left you for a
I only just around
For a and a Corvette and my impression

Of my Angie Dickinson
But now I've got to
'Cause boy you still pretty
When putting the damage on, pretty
When you're the damage on
it high, high, high
High, high,

I'm not to move
It's just ghost passing through
I said, "I'm not to move
It's just your ghost passing
just your ghost passing through
And now I'm sure"

There's a light in your
I never seen a move
Like yours can, to do to me,
Now I'm wishin' for my best

Of my Angie Dickinson
But now got to worry
'Cause boy you look pretty
To me but got a place to go
got a ticket to your late show

And now I've got to
'Cause even still you are pretty
When you're the damage
Yes, when putting the damage on
You're so pretty
When you're putting the on