Luyện nghe bài hát Camarillo Brillo (Live At The Palladium, NYC / 10-30-77)

She had that brillo
Flamin' out her head,
I her Mendocino bean-o
By some bugs had made it red

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

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

She had a for a pet
And an
And she was breeding a
But she wasn't yet
She had gray-green
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 a shadow from the tomb
She said her stereo was
And I'd just it in her room

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

She away her rancid poncho
And laid out by the door
We did it we were un-concho
And it was useless any

She had a for a pet
And an
And she was a dwarf
But she done yet
She had gray-green
A with a pin
I her she was alright
But I couldn't in
(actually, I was very then)

And so she wandered through the
Just like a shadow from the
She said her was four-way
And I'd just it in her room

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

She said she was a Magic
And she could throw a Tarot
And carried on a comma
she was someone I should know

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