Luyện nghe bài hát Four Simple Words

we're all so very
Twenty-first
You're listening to me
On some kind of portable

Maybe you're sitting on the of the bus
Or running up your sleeve and you're across from your boss
Or you're sitting in your on your own
With the lights low

I'd like to teach you four words
So the next you come to a show
You could sing words back at me
Like they're the only words that you

I want to dance, I want to
I want lust, and love, and a smattering of
But I'm no good at dancing, and yet I to do something
Tonight I'm gonna it straight, I'm gonna take my chance
I want to

Heigh ho ho heigh ho!
We're out to the punk rock show!
Colleagues and friends condescend a smile
Yeah, but is my culture, man, this is my home
The dark huddled masses at the gate
Yeah, the doors are at seven and the starts at eight
A few hours in a space of our own
And the band comes on, the only thing I really know

I want to dance, I want to
I want lust, and love, and a of romance
But I'm no good at dancing, and yet I have to do
Tonight I'm gonna play it straight, I'm gonna my chance
I to dance

Yeah, is anybody sick of the music that's churned out by lackluster scenesters from Shoreditch?
Yeah, all sex, drugs and sins, like they're extras from Skins!
But it's OK, cause they don't mean it!
I want bands who had to work for their
Drove a thousand miles and a show on no sleep
on the floor at a stranger's place
Hungry to do it all again the next day!

I want to dance, I want to
I want lust, and love, and a smattering of
But I'm no good at dancing, and yet I to do something
Tonight I'm gonna play it straight, I'm take my chance
I to dance

So put hands on your hips
And bring knees in tight
Yeah, we do shit together man
No fists, no fights!
We're not trying to save the
So think like us
We just want our own to dance, man
No favours, no
Yeah, on blood, sweat and vinyl we built ourselves a house
If the is on fire, then we're gonna put it out
Forget about your bitching and remember that you're
Because punk is for the kids who never fit in with the

Somebody me that music with guitars
Was going out of fashion and I had to
This shit fashionable when I fell in love
If the hipsters move on, why I give a fuck?

I wanna dance, I wanna
I want me some lust, love
And a smattering of that old romance
But I'm no at dancing, and yet I have to do something
Tonight I'm gonna play it straight, I'm gonna my chance
Yeah, I to dance

I want to
I you and me both to join hands down at the front
So the time I see you, remember these words, oh
We'll sing like the are down
And we'll dance like no one's
four simple words