🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Cherry - Amy Winehouse

 Her name  Cherry.
  just met,
  already she knows me better than you.
 She understands me,  18 years,
 But you still don't see me like you ought to 
 Maybe we could  bout things if
 You was made of wood and 
 While  love her every sound,
 I  know how to turn you down,
 And you're so thick and my  are thin,
 So  got me a new best friend
 With a pick-up that puts  to shame,
  Cherry is her name.
 And when I'm 
 Cherry's there
 And she plays along while  sing out my blues
 I could  crying,
 And  don't care
  won't call me back, you're stubborn as a mule.
 May-be  could talk bout things if
 You was made of wood  strings.
 You  think I've
  too far
 I'm  bout
 My  guitar.