Luyện nghe bài hát Christmas Card From A Hooker In Minneapolis

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

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

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

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

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

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