Luyện nghe bài hát Doctor Sax

By day
He's a grease it's true
A
Fix transmission like new
oil
Rotate your tires of
He
the Flying Red Horse
And at six he
his sleeves
Turns his up
When the boss man
Close up the
Puts away his
Gives the car keys
To the gas fools
Then he's at last
No more scene
And he his hands
Till they're clean
Takes a long hot
Some and then
The is complete
He's himself
At he's Doctor Sax
He's Mister Virtuoso
He plays to rhythm on tape
No one like Sax
Not even or Bird could blow so
The girls have attacks, they say
(He'll put it all on wax one day)
day
He will live in his mind
way
Leave all his misery
His
He blow breaking the curse

Under the Red Horse