Luyện nghe bài hát Christie Lee (Unreleased Version)

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

She was a piece of music, she had a rhythm all her own
He blew a like a blind man, she really dug his saxophone
She wanted than 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 knew "the Bird" like the
You the man could blow an educated axe
He couldn't see that Lee was a woman
Who need another lover, all she wanted was the sax

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

Second bridge...Oh I guess the man took a gamble
Yes the man had the to perform
But Christie Lee was more than he how to handle
She want him as a man all she needed was the horn

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

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