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

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

She ruled the of the Short Forest
And every newt in
And every cricket who had
By the in Buffalo

She said she was a Magic
And she could throw a Tarot
And carried on without a
she was someone I should know

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
(I couldn't come in then...)

And so she through the doorway
Just a shadow from the tomb
She her stereo was four-way
And I'd just it in her room

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

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

She had a for a pet
And an
And she was breeding a
But she done yet
She had gray-green
A doll a pin
I told her she was
But I come in
(actually, I was very then)

And so she wandered the doorway
Just like a from the tomb
She her stereo was four-way
And I'd just it in her room

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

She she was a Magic Mama
And she could a mean Tarot
And on without a comma
she was someone I should know

(Is that a poncho, I mean
Is that a Mexican poncho or is that a Sears
Hmmm... no fooling...)