Luyện nghe bài hát Christie Lee

Let me you a story
About a and a man
Maybe you will find
Maybe you won't

The man's I don't remember
He was Joe to me
But I can't forget the
She was Christie Lee

He was working in a night
That's where he the saxophone
He used to fake to arrangements
He left the alone

But one before the last song
About a quarter three
He saw her at the coat check
And made his on Christie Lee

Christie Lee, Lee
Christie Lee, Lee

She was a piece of music
She had a all her own
He blew a solo a blind man
She really dug his

She wanted more than an encore
And he could play in key
He left the stage and his alto
And he took it home with Lee

Oh I the man knew "the Bird" like the bible
You know the man could blow an axe
He couldn't see Christie Lee was a woman
Who didn't need another
All she was the sax

It took a for him to notice
It a while for him to see
He was never in here
It was always Lee

Lee, Christie Lee
Christie Lee, Lee

Oh the man a calculated gamble
Yes the man had the to perform
But Lee was more than he knew how to handle
She need him as a man
All she wanted was the

They say that Joe became a
They say he always alone
say he stumbles like a blind man
They say he sold his

Even the band face the music
That's what the is to me
The time you hit the high note
Is you play for Christie Lee

Christie Lee, Lee
Christie Lee, Lee