Luyện nghe bài hát Woman Tonight

Be my tonight
Just ain't right
Be my tonight
Just feelin' right

Hey lady, I mean to be so forward
But I got no choice, soon I'll be across the border
Tourmode, I'm in the AM
But I wanna spend evening breathing in ya fragrance
Too long I've seen my better half
Sometimes you gotta let go, close eyes and let it crash
to life is the only one I have to give
Lonely isn't a strong enough
To describe all those nights I've tried to grip tight
I lack the necessary to help me get right
So take your as the savior
While I'm looking at your face like be testing on it later
I bet you like to fuck, but you to argue
Poke a hole into my chest and pull my heart
Up to my room for and cartoons
Or we could sit right here and try to guard barstools
I'll you anyway that I can have you
Bring along ethics and your issues and your taboos
It's not the standard free situation
But your talking to these pieces of a man trying to make it
the puzzles, travels, struggles, battles
The pillow pimp trying to snuggle with my shadow
We could proper keep the clothes on, no pressure
Just hold me and pretend you've known me forever
ya..

Be my tonight
Just feelin' right
Be my tonight
Just feelin' right

Damn, she have to leave right after the show
All eyecontact made from the front row
Them I was getting man I thought it was a go
Could used that of company, you just don't know
I been on the road for like six months
Only two off between all of them dates
The working man in the underground game
Most times I'm too tired to hang around and spit
Most nights are the same, shows is just like
Leave the stage, stand around, merchs and shirts
Then I peeked her pink skirt out the of my eye
By the exit posted up attack looking fly
I tried to play it cool, but I coudn't
So I approached hella anxious with a ass grin
She said she off her friends, so we could be alone
Gave her attention, turned off her phone
Took me out for pancakes, for the dinner
Then me to my room, let me watch sports center
And then we made out, and then we made
And then I passed out I got a backrub
But in the middle of the I reached for a second helpin'
Got a hand of sheets, I was all by myself an'
Before you could 'Goddamn that sucks'
Jayberg called, van bags'
FUCK!