Luyện nghe bài hát Dynamite

Ohh, out babe

I got stupid job
It's drivin' me
With those keyhole
All they do is
the tattoo on my arm
The in my ear
But I even care, no no
I just live through the
And when I see them
You their two tone suits
They're all
If you a set of hub caps
Or a car
Girl, why you follow me?, Ha

dynamites, on Friday nights
Under the big city
all right, all right
Ha ha
Yeah dynamites, on Friday
Under the big lights
all right, all right
Play some sweet guitar,

Well we meet on the
And we talk all
About our situation
At Rock 'n' dive
We reach no conclusion
So the conversation turns to girls
girls
I got a up old Mustang
And I it black
There's five in the seat
And the in the back
Cruise up and down
And all the jailbait roll by

Yeah, yeah it's dynamites, on nights
the big city lights
It's all right, all
Yeah yeah, dynamites, on Friday nights
the big city lights
It's all right, all right
All right, all right, all
All

Are you
Bring it on now
it
Well, well,
Ahh, all

Listen, one of these
And it won't be
hear that radio
Playing my
I'll be the darling of
No pretender, not me, yeah yeah
'Cause I can play guitar
round my neck
I'm in love with power
I in it's strength
I got head of ideas
It's me insane
But then

It's dynamites, on nights
Under the big lights
all right, it's all right
Yeah dynamites, on Friday
the big city lights
All right, all right, one time, hurray!

It's dynamites, oh yes dynamites
It's just dynamites, on Friday
It's dynamite, on Friday night
Oh Friday
all right, all right, wired
It's dynamites, on nights
Under the big city
It's all right, all
All
Yeah, yeah,