Luyện nghe bài hát Culver Moon

I live in a small town . . . in LA
About miles north of where the Lakers play
Everybody here's someplace else
Working all together just Santa's elves
Baby, me
And I'll you
When the streets are shining the smoggy dew
When the lights are glowing with the mists of
And the whole is lit up by the Culver Moon
Baby don't 'bout Angelyne
She the prettiest thing I've ever seen
she wears ever fits her right
And her complexion is just a too tight
And the way she looks down from so high
Makes me think the poor child's been in love
Baby, me
And I'll you
When the streets are shining with the dew
When the lights are with the mists of June
And the whole world is lit up by the Culver
Baby I'm to love you 'til the stars come down
they park their limos and they walk to town
'Til the L.A. overflows its banks
'Til the whole nation bows its knobby head in thanks
'Til the fish are jumping in Creek
'Til the earth is by the meek
Baby, me
And I'll you
the streets are shining with the smoggy dew
When the lights are glowing with the of June
And the world is illuminated by the Culver Moon
the rainbow and behind Versailles
From the aisles of to the 405
From MGM to Veteran's
Way down at fumblin' in the dark
Where the specter of Howard Hughes
in the smoke of a thousand bar-b-ques
Baby, me
And I'll you
the streets are shining with the smoggy dew
When the are glowing with the mists of June
And the world is lit up by the Culver Moon
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