Luyện nghe bài hát Camarillo Brillo

She had
Camarillo
Flamin' out her head,
I mean her Mendocino
By some bugs had made it red

She ruled the Toads of the Short
And every in Idaho
And every cricket who had
By the in Buffalo

She she was
A Mama
And she could a mean Tarot
And carried on without a
That she was someone I know

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

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

Well, I was
To adventure
So I just followed up the
Right past her fuming incense
To where she her castanets

She stripped
Her rancid
An' laid out naked by the
We did it till we were
An' it was useless any

She had a for a pet
And an
And she was breeding a
But she done yet
She had skin
A with a pin
I her she was awright
But I come in
(actually, I was very then)

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

Well, I was
To adventure
So I just followed up the
Right past her fuming stencher
To she hung her castanets

She she was
A Magic
And she could throw a Tarot
And carried on without a
That she was I should know

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