Luyện nghe bài hát All Tore Up

We were a out of wicked proportions
An accidental
If we said, we're go out and get all tore up tonight
we did, we got a little happenin'

Player the night's right
And don't the place
Sweep up a little on way out
You might it

With Dottie, the bluegrass
Baring her breast
Singing, "You want an open
I'll you open concepts"

You player 'Fuck-up nows'
And don't the place
some havoc on the way out
You make it
Drink up it's getting on time to close

They said,"We don't like you", "I'm with you", I said
you think the road is a means to an end
Where it's a in the end
The living end, the living of the end

Player the night's right
Don't the place
Sweep up a little on way out
You might it

If your tonight's the right
You don't clear the
up a little on your way out
You make it

the night
Tonight's the night,
Tonight's the night,
Tonight, tonight,

the night, tonight
Tonight, tonight,
Tonight's the night,
Tonight, tonight,