Luyện nghe bài hát Christmas Card From A Hooker In Minneapolis

Hey Charlie I'm and living on the 9th street
Right above a dirty bookstore off Euclid
And I takin' dope and I quit drinkin' whiskey
And my old man plays the works out at the track

He says that he loves me, though it's not his
He says that raise him up like he would his own son
He gave me a that was worn by his mother
He takes me out dancin' Saturday night

Hey Charlie I about you every time I pass a fillin' station
Account of all the grease you to wear in your hair
Still have that record, little Anthony and The
Someone stole my record now how do you like that?

Hey Charlie I almost crazy after Mario got busted
I went back to Omaha to live my folks
Everyone I used to know was either or in prison
So came back to Minneapolis time I think I'm gonna stay

Hey I think I'm happy for the first time since my accident
I I had all the money that we used to spend on dope
Buy me a car lot wouldn't sell any of 'em
I'd just a different car every day, dependin' on how I feel

Hey Charlie for Chris sakes if you to know the truth of it?
I don't have a husband he play the trombone
And I need to money to pay this lawyer
And Charlie, hey I'll be eligible for parole Valentines day