Luyện nghe bài hát Numbers

I was in Friday's suckin' on a glass of wine
When in walked a chick who struck me blind
Had wet blue eyes and her were long and fine
On a of one to ten, I'd give her a nine.

Now on my scale there ain't no ten's, you
is about as far as any chick can go
So I flashed her a smile, but she didn't look at me
So for brains and good judgement, I'd her a three.

I said, "Hey sweet thing, you like a possible eight
You and me could, uh! make eighteen, if your on straight."
She looked up and down my frame
And said these words that into my perfect brain.

She said, well, another one of those men
Kind who all women on scales of one to ten
And, you me an eight, well, that's a generous thing to do
Now, let's just see, just how much I you.

She you comin' on to me with that phony numbers jive
Your style makes me smile, I give it a
you walked up I noticed that suit of (yores)
It's last year's double-knit frayed-cuffs, it a four.

That must be car parked out on the curb
That sixty-nine homemade convertible, a and a third
Now, as for build, I guess (yore) less than five
Except, for pot belly, I'd give that a ten for size.

That you're pourin' might be fine to you
But I'm used to champagne, I give it a two
It's hard to tell what your flashin' is worth
I give it a six, you could use dental work.

But, It's your struttin' rooster act that really makes me
It may be a ten to country hens, but to me a three and a half
And there really ain't much to add once the done
there ain't no zeroes, I give you a one!.

She out, while up and down the line
The whole bar was laughin', said' Bare, what to your nine
Nine says I, hell soon as she started to I knew
She didn't have no class, I barely her a two.

Yeah! No how good they look at first
flaws in all of them
That's why on a of ten to one, friend
There no ten.