Luyện nghe bài hát Camarillo Brillo (Live At The Palladium, NYC / 10-31-77)

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

She the Toads of the Short Forest
And newt in Idaho
And cricket who had chorused
By the in Buffalo

She she was a Magic 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 a dwarf
But she wasn't yet
She had skin
A doll a pin
I told her she was
But I come in
(I couldn't in right then...)

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

Well, I was to have adventure
So I just up the steps
Right past her fuming stencher
To she hung 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 breeding a
But she done yet
She had gray-green
A with a pin
I told her she was
But I come in
(actually, I was busy then)

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

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

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

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