Luyện nghe bài hát Camarillo Brillo (Live At The Palladium, NYC / 10-28-77 / Show 1)

She had that Camarillo
out along her head,
I mean her bean-o
By some bugs had made it red

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

She she was a Magic Mama
And she could throw a mean
And carried on without a
That she was someone I should

She had a for a pet
And an
And she was a dwarf
But she done yet
She had skin
A with a pin
I her she was alright
But I couldn't in
(I come in right then...)

And so she wandered the doorway
Just like a shadow the tomb
She said her stereo was
And I'd love it in her room

Well, I was born to have
So I just up the steps
Right past her fuming incense
To where she her castanets

She stripped her rancid poncho
And laid out naked by the
We did it till we were
And it was any more

She had a for a pet
And an
And she was a dwarf
But she done yet
She had skin
A doll a pin
I told her she was
But I come in
(actually, I was busy then)

And so she wandered through the
like a shadow from the tomb
She her stereo was four-way
And I'd love it in her room

Well, I was born to adventure
So I just up the steps
past her fuming incense stencher
To where she her castanets

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

(Is that a real poncho, I
Is that a Mexican poncho or is that a poncho?
Hmmm... no fooling...)