Luyện nghe bài hát You're Insane

You must be or half insane
at your eyeballs, street cocaine
You drink white rum, you hit the roof
do you expect, one-five-one proof

You drive your mustang Sunset Strip
And in the back seat, a big whip
Look at your lipstick, all 'round face
you do is in bad taste

Baby I think cute
But no substitute for love
Honey it's a crying
whole mad town thinks you're insane

You take me dancing but I dance
but when I try to, you start to
You shake your hips child like a snake
You make me jealous make no

You to Woodstock and all that trash
generation is fading fast
You wear them hot pants, out of style
You like sugar, I think it's vile

Baby I think cute
But there's no for love
it's a crying shame
This mad town thinks you're insane

One of these nights child, it be long
Somebody somewhere big and strong
In a dark alley, a blood coat
He'll stick his long thing right your throat

I think you're cute
But there's no substitute for
it's a crying shame
This mad town thinks you're insane

have mercy
Hey baby, I think you're baby
You got no brain, you're

me baby, can you play harp
Can you bass
Can you play
Can you play
Then you're