Luyện nghe bài hát Camarillo Brillo

She had
brillo
Flamin' out her head,
I mean her bean-o
By where some had made it red

She ruled the of the Short Forest
And every in Idaho
And every cricket who had
By the bush in

She she was
A Mama
And she could throw a mean
And carried on a comma
That she was someone I should

She had a for a pet
And an
And she was breeding a
But she done yet
She had skin
A doll a pin
I her she was awright
But I couldn't in
(I couldn't come in then . . . )

And so she
the door-way
Just a shadow from the tomb
She said her was four-way
An' I'd love it in her room

Well, I was
To have
So I followed up the steps
Right past her fuming incense
To she hung her castanets

She away
Her rancid
An' out naked by the door
We did it till we un-concho
An' it was any more

She had a for a pet
And an
And she was breeding a
But she wasn't yet
She had skin
A with a pin
I told her she was
But I couldn't in
(actually, I was very then)

And so she
the door-way
Just a shadow from the tomb
She said her stereo was
An' I'd just love it in her

Well, I was
To adventure
So I followed up the steps
past her fuming incense stencher
To where she hung her

She she was
A Magic
And she could throw a Tarot
And on without a comma
she was someone I should know

(Is that a real poncho . . . I
Is a Mexican poncho or is that a Sears poncho?
. . . no foolin' . . . )