Luyện nghe bài hát Beau's All Night Radio Love Line

Tangled in the sheets of a bed,
Samantha her toenails cherry red.
And she me if she can paint mine too, and I say
"Samantha, for you."
And through the tinny speakers of an radio
the "All Night Line" begins another show.
And the callers call in, but the thing so strange,
it's all the same story, just the that change on
"Beau's All Night Love Line,"
the for hearts in despair.
If you got somethin' to say to a that got away,
want
s to put you on the air."
The shadows the headlights of a passing car
turn Samantha's smile file noir,
and she says, "Don't get me wrong, you and me,
I just figure out want we're supposed to be.
"Maybe I you, I don't know.
Maybe I'm afraid of where you to go.
Maybe I'm I'll lose my power to amuse,
and I'll wake up alone in a bed of blues, just listening to
"'Beau's All Radio Love Line',
the for hearts in despair.
If you got to say to a l
ove got away,
wants to put you on the air."
And Beau's thinkin', "This job hardly pays,"
but he figure out how to ask for a raise.
Meanwhile on the "Love Line," he says,
"You're on the air, number nine."
Samantha laughs at the two of us
and says, "I got some miles on me, and such a kid, dear.
To you I'm a ride in an old Cadillac,
but I keep on prayin' that you'll comin' back."
Is Samantha cryin'? Or just somebody on
"Beau's All Night
Line."
the show for in despair.
If you got somethin' to say to a love got away,
Beau to put you on the air.
If you got somethin' to say to a that got away,
wants to put you on the air.