Luyện nghe bài hát Christie Lee (Unreleased Version)

One, two, a-one two

Let me tell you a story about a and a man
Maybe you find familiar, maybe you won't 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, that's where he played the
He used to fake to arrangements, he left the customers alone
But one night the last song about a quarter after three
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 than just an encore and he 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 the man could blow an educated axe
He see that Christie Lee was a woman
Who didn't need another lover, all she 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 always Lee...solo

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

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 the band must face the music, that's what the moral is to me
The only time he hit the high note is when he played for Lee...sax!

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