Luyện nghe bài hát Culver Moon

I live in a small town . . . in LA
About five miles of where the Lakers play
Everybody here's from someplace
all together just 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 world is lit up by the Moon
Baby don't worry 'bout
She ain't the prettiest thing ever seen
Nothing she wears fits her right
And her complexion is just a too tight
And the way she looks down from so above
Makes me think the poor child's been in love
Baby, me
And Culver you
the streets are shining with the smoggy dew
When the lights are glowing with the mists of
And the whole world is lit up by the Culver
I'm going to love you 'til the stars come down
'Til they park their and they walk to town
'Til the L.A. river overflows its
'Til the whole alternative nation bows its head in thanks
'Til the are jumping in Ballona Creek
'Til the earth is inherited by the
Baby, me
And I'll you
When the streets are with the smoggy dew
When the lights are glowing with the mists of
And the world is illuminated by the Culver Moon
Under the rainbow and Versailles
From the aisles of to the 405
From MGM to Park
Way at Chippendale's fumblin' in the dark
Where the ghostly specter of Howard
Hovers in the smoke of a thousand
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 lit up by the Culver
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