Luyện nghe bài hát Blinded By The Light

Madman drummers and Indians in the summer with a teenage diplomat
In the dumps with the mumps as the adolescent his way into his hat
With a boulder on my shoulder, feelin' kinda older, I the merry-go-round
this very unpleasing sneezing and wheezing, the calliope crashed to the ground
Some all-hot half-shot was headin' for the hot spot, his fingers, clappin' his hands
And some fleshpot was tied into a lover's knot with a whatnot in her hand
And now Scott with a slingshot finally found a tender spot and throws his lover in the sand
And some bloodshot forget-me-not whispers, "Daddy's within earshot, the buckshot, turn up the band"

And she was by the light
Cut loose like a deuce, another runner in the
Blinded by the
She got down but she never got tight, but she'll make it

Some brimstone baritone anti-cyclone rolling stone from the East
He says, "Dethrone the dictaphone, hit it in its funny bone, that's where they it least"
And some new-mown chaperone was standin' in the corner all alone, watchin' the young dance
And some fresh-sown moonstone was messin' with his frozen zone to remind him of the feeling of

Yeah, he was blinded by the
Cut loose a deuce, another runner in the night
by the light
He got but he never got tight, but he's gonna make it tonight

Some silicone sister with her manager's mister told me I got it takes
She said, "I'll turn you on, sonny, to something strong if you play that song with the break"
And Go-Cart Mozart was checkin' out the weather chart to see if it was to go outside
And little Early-Pearly came by in her and asked me if I needed a ride
Oh, some from Harvard was skunked on beer, playin' backyard bombardier
Yes, and Scotland Yard was trying hard, sent some dude with a calling card, he said, "Do what you like, but don't do it here"
Well, I jumped up, turned around, spit in the air, fell on the ground and asked him was the way back home
He said, "Take a right at the light, keep straight until night, and then, boy, you're on your own"
And now in Zanzibar, a shootin' star was in a side car, hummin' a lunar tune
Yes, and the avatar said, "Blow the bar but first remove the cookie jar, we're teach those boys to laugh too soon"
And some kidnapped handicap was that he caught the clap from some mousetrap he bought last night
Well, I unsnapped his skull cap and his ears I saw a gap but figured he'd be all right

He was blinded by the light
Cut loose like a deuce, another runner in the
Blinded by the
Mama always told me not to look into the of the sun
Oh, but Mama, that's the fun is
I was
I was
I was