Luyện nghe bài hát Christmas Card From A Hooker In Minneapolis

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

Stopped dope
drinking whiskey
My old man the trombone
out at the track

Says that he me
Even though it's not his
that he'll raise him up
Like he his own son
Gave me a ring that was by his mother
me out dancing every Saturday night

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

Still have that
Anthony and The Imperials
Someone stole my player
How do you like

Charlie, I almost crazy
After Mario got
Went to Omaha to live with my folks

But everyone I to know
Is dead or in prison
Came to Minneapolis
This time I think I'm stay

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

I'd buy me a car lot
And I sell any of them
drive a different car everyday
Depending on how I

Charlie, for Christ
If you wanna the truth of it
I have a husband
He play the trombone

I to borrow money
To pay this
And Charlie, hey
be eligible for parole
Come day