Luyện nghe bài hát Blondie

Body of a superstar, the mind of a ten old
She wants to you for a ride, the stella has hair of gold
The are on upstairs, but is anybody home?
She's not lookin' for a man, the girly wants to be

She's the queen of glamorous, everything is
All the have a fit, anytime she walks by
This would be dangerous, if she had a mind
Blondie tells you what you want to hear, don't waste your time

And her is Blondie, sexy socialite
out on the town any given night
And her name is Blondie, the of glamorous
And the game is money, the girl is

was a victim to everything she liked
She likes money, fine clothes and fancy
But her name she could not
Blondie is a certain type, she's not yellow, or white
But you can her out diggin' in the finer spots on any given night

Her fatal blinding and her intentions not kind
She tried to take a part of me, but I on in time
She lives a life of make believe, takes what she and leaves
Blondes, they do have more fun, but how dumb is

And her name is Blondie, sexy
Diggin' out on the any given night
And her name is Blondie, the queen of
And the game is money, the is dangerous

Blondie, my glamorous
You took it much too far and now you're like, 'What happened?'
Blondie, a dangerous
She hangs out every night and the neighborhood
Is to dog you

Yeah,
Blondie is a blonde
Hey, Blondie, ooh ooh

(Oh ooh ooh ooh, oh ooh ooh)
Yeah!
(Oh ooh ooh ooh, oh ooh ooh)
is right
(Oh ooh ooh ooh, oh ooh ooh)
She's the of glamorous
(Oh ooh ooh ooh, oh ooh ooh)

She's the of glamorous, everything is right
All the fellas a fit, anytime she walks by
woman would be dangerous, if she had a mind
When Blondie tells you what you to hear
If you're smart, you won't waste your

And her name is Blondie, socialite
Diggin' out on the any given night
And her name is Blondie, the queen of
And the game is money, the is dangerous

All the sexy socialites, sing,
Fellas, the is dangerous, yes
Fellas, the is dangerous, that's right

Is it true blondes have more fun?
Oh Lawd, the is dangerous
I think I need horns
That's right, the girl is

Come on,
a minute, where are we going Morris?
I understand
Some just ain't meant to be understood
what?
I'm one of the eight of the world
I thought were only seven

nobody bad, but me
Ooh

not my name
That's
You ain't got to go home, but you got to get the outta here

Wait, wait a
Uh, but you got to go
No
Uh, but you got to go

You got to go
No
I said, "You got to go"
But can't we

The girl is
The girl is
Oh ooh ooh ooh

Playin' rock 'n'
Playin' 'n' roll
Morris is rock 'n' roll
rock 'n' roll