Luyện nghe bài hát Christie Lee (Unreleased Version)

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Let me you a story about a woman and a man
Maybe you will find familiar, you won't understand
The name I don't remember, he was always Joe to me
But I forget the woman, she was always Christie Lee
Well he was working in a club, that's where he played the saxophone
He used to fake to stock arrangements, he the customers alone
But one night before the last song about a quarter after
He saw her standing at the coat check, he his move on Christie Lee...solo

She was a piece of music, she had a rhythm all her own
He blew a solo like a man, she really dug his saxophone
She wanted more just an encore and he could play in every key
He left the and packed his alto and he took it home with Christie Lee...bridge

Oh I heard the man "the Bird" like the bible
You know the man could an educated axe
He see that Christie Lee was a woman
Who need another lover, all she wanted was the sax

It a while for him to notice (second ending) It took a while for him to see
He was never in here, it was always Christie Lee...solo

Second bridge...Oh I guess the man took a calculated
Yes the man had the power to
But Christie Lee was more than he knew how to
She didn't want him as a man all she needed was the

say that Joe became a wino, they say he always drinks alone
They say he stumbles like a blind man, they say he his saxophone
So even the band must face the music, what the moral is to me
The only time he hit the high note is he played for Christie Lee...sax!

Christie Lee, Lee, Christie Lee, Christie Lee, oh oh oh, Christie Lee
Guitar! Piano! Sax!
Ah, Christie Lee, Lee, Christie Lee, Christie Lee
The only you hit the high note is when he played for Christie Lee...guitar!