Luyện nghe bài hát Culver Moon

I in a small town . . . deep in LA
About five miles north of where the Lakers
Everybody here's someplace else
Working all together like Santa's elves
Baby, me
And I'll you
the streets are shining with the smoggy dew
When the lights are with the mists of June
And the whole is lit up by the Culver Moon
Baby don't worry Angelyne
She ain't the prettiest I've ever seen
Nothing she wears ever fits her
And her complexion is a little too tight
And the way she down from so high above
me think the poor child's never been in love
Baby, me
And Culver you
When the streets are shining with the dew
When the lights are with the mists of June
And the world is lit up by the Culver Moon
Baby I'm going to you 'til the stars come down
'Til they their limos and they walk to town
'Til the L.A. river its banks
the whole alternative nation bows its knobby head in thanks
'Til the fish are jumping in Ballona
'Til the is inherited by the meek
Baby, me
And I'll you
When the are shining with the smoggy dew
When the are glowing with the mists of June
And the whole world is by the Culver Moon
Under the rainbow and Versailles
From the of Fedco to the 405
From MGM to Park
Way down at Chippendale's in the dark
Where the ghostly specter of Howard
Hovers in the of a thousand bar-b-ques
Baby, me
And Culver 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
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