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 remember, he was always 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 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 nice piece of music, she had a all her own
He a solo 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 stage and packed his alto and he took it with Christie Lee...bridge

Oh I heard the man "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 lover, all she was the sax

It took a while for him to notice (second ending) It took a for him to see
He was in control here, it was always Christie Lee...solo

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

They say Joe became 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 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!

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