Luyện nghe bài hát Christmas Card From A Hooker In Minneapolis

Charlie, I'm
And living on 9th
Right above a dirty
Off Euclid

Stopped dope
Quit drinking
My old man the trombone
Works out at the

Says he loves me
Even it's not his baby
Says he'll raise him up
he would his own son
Gave me a ring that was by his mother
Takes me out dancing every Saturday

Charlie, I about you
Every time I pass the filling
On of all the grease
You to wear in your hair

Still have record
Little and The Imperials
Someone stole my record
How do you that?

Charlie, I almost went
Mario got busted
Went back to Omaha to with my folks

But everyone I used to
Is dead or in prison
back to Minneapolis
This time I I'm gonna stay

Charlie, I think I'm
For the first since my accident
I had all the money
We used to spend on

I'd buy me a car lot
And I wouldn't sell any of
Just drive a different car
Depending on how I

Charlie, for Christ
If you know the truth of it
I don't have a
He don't play the

I to borrow money
To pay lawyer
And Charlie, hey
I'll be for parole
Valentines day