Luyện nghe bài hát Numbers

I was sittin' in Friday's suckin' on a glass of
When in walked a who almost struck me blind
Had wet blue eyes and her legs were and fine
On a of one to ten, I'd give her a nine.

Now on my there ain't no ten's, you know
Nine is about as far as any can go
So I flashed her a smile, but she didn't look at me
So for and good judgement, I'd give her a three.

I said, "Hey thing, you look like a possible eight
You and me could, uh! eighteen, if your head's on straight."
She up and down my perfect frame
And said these words burned into my perfect brain.

She said, well, one of those macho-matician men
who grade all women on scales of one to ten
And, you me an eight, well, that's a generous thing to do
Now, let's just see, just how much I you.

She said you comin' on to me with that numbers jive
Your makes me smile, I give it a five
When you up I noticed that suit of (yores)
It's year's double-knit frayed-cuffs, give it a four.

That must be your car parked out on the
That sixty-nine homemade convertible, a and a third
Now, as for your build, I guess (yore) less five
Except, for your pot belly, I'd that a ten for size.

That wine you're pourin' be fine to you
But I'm to fine champagne, I give it a two
It's to tell what your flashin' smile is worth
I give it a six, you could use dental work.

But, It's your rooster act that really makes me laugh
It may be a ten to these hens, but to me a three and a half
And there really ain't much to add once the subtractin's
there ain't no zeroes, I give you a one!.

She walked out, while up and down the
The whole bar was laughin', Bare, what happened to your nine
Nine says I, hell as she started to talk I knew
She didn't no class, I barely gave her a two.

Yeah! No how good they look at first
There's in all of them
That's why on a scale of ten to one,
ain't no ten.