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' older, I tripped the merry-go-round
With this very unpleasing sneezing and wheezing, the calliope to the ground
all-hot half-shot was headin' for the hot spot, snappin' his fingers, clappin' his hands
And some fleshpot mascot was tied into a lover's knot 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 blinded by the
Cut loose like a deuce, another in the night
Blinded by the
She got down but she got tight, but she'll make it alright

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

Yeah, he was by the light
Cut loose like a deuce, runner in the night
Blinded by the
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 you on, sonny, to something strong if you play that song with the funky break"
And Go-Cart was checkin' out the weather chart to see if it was safe to go outside
And little Early-Pearly came by in her and asked me if I needed a ride
Oh, some hazard Harvard was skunked on beer, playin' backyard bombardier
Yes, and Scotland Yard was trying hard, they sent some dude with a calling card, he said, "Do what you like, but do it here"
Well, I up, turned around, spit in the air, fell on the ground and asked him which was the way back home
He said, "Take a at the light, keep goin' straight until night, and then, boy, you're on your own"
And now in Zanzibar, a shootin' star was ridin' in a car, hummin' a lunar tune
Yes, and the avatar said, "Blow the bar but first remove the cookie jar, we're gonna teach those to laugh too soon"
And some kidnapped handicap was complainin' that he caught the clap from some mousetrap he bought last
Well, I unsnapped his skull cap and between his ears I saw a gap but figured be all right

He was just by the light
Cut loose like a deuce, another runner in the
by the light
Mama always told me not to into the sights of the sun
Oh, but Mama, where the fun is
I was
I was
I was