Luyện nghe bài hát Christie Lee (Unreleased Version)

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

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

Oh I heard the man knew "the Bird" like the
You know the man blow an educated axe
He couldn't see that Christie Lee was a
Who didn't need another lover, all she was the sax

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

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

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 band must face the music, what the moral is to me
The only time he hit the high is when he played 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 for Christie Lee...guitar!