Luyện nghe bài hát Culver Moon

I live in a small town, in L.A.
About miles north of where the Lakers play
Everybody here's from someplace
all together just like Santa's elves

Baby, me and I'll Culver you
When the are shinin' with the smoggy dew
When the lights are glowin' the mists of June
And the world is lit up by the Culver Moon

don't worry 'bout Angeline
She ain't the prettiest thing I've seen
she wears, ever fits her right
And her is just a little too tight
And the way she looks down from so above
Makes me think the poor child's never in love

Baby, Culver me and I'll you
When the streets are shinin' the smoggy dew
the lights are glowin' with the mists of June
And the whole is lit up by the Culver Moon

Baby I'm love you 'til the stars come down
'Til they park their limos and they walk to
'Til the L.A. river, its banks
'Til the alternative nation bows, its knobby head in thanks
'Til the are jumpin' in Ballona Creek
'Til the is inherited by the meek

Baby, me and I'll Culver you
When the are shinin' with the smoggy dew
When the are glowin' with the mists of June
And the whole is illuminated by the Culver Moon

the rainbow and behind Versailles
From the aisles of to the 405
From MGM to Park
Way down at fumblin' in the dark
Where the ghostly of Howard Hughes
in the smoke of a thousand barbecues

Baby, Culver me and Culver you
When the are shinin' with the smoggy dew
When the lights are glowin' with the mists of
And the world is lit up by the Culver Moon