Luyện nghe bài hát Dr. Bernice

one, two, three, two, two

Baby don't you drive with Dr. Bernice
She's not a lady at all
She's got hands like a man with hair on the
She'll you in her embrace

Though the wind may whisper and sometimes
We all need a kind place to
Though the may whisper and howl at your a door
We all need the of friends

Baby don't you drive around Dr. Bernice
ain't a real Cadillac
It's a Delta spray painted black
With leather seats from Juarez

the wind may whisper and moan sometimes
On a hot desert it is still
Though the may whisper and howl at your door
You're not obliged to let them all in, okay

Baby don't you in that faux Cadillac
If you must ride in the back
If you while you ride you'll be a siren tonight
this poor sailor's life from the rocks

Though the may whisper a melody now
We can't a tune of our own
Though the world may and blow in your face
And the hair on your head

On a hot night we can drive down the road
And the stars will spell out name
On a hot desert with the windows down wide
The sirens will sing me their

And the ghosts of the sailors who on the rocks
not a twinch of regret
Though the may tangle the hair on your head
You like a siren to me

On a hot desert night, the stops
At the next to your heart
The soundtrack is by some aged British queen
On B.B.C One

Though the may whisper and epic sometimes
The cast must include Black
the symphony strings shift with the sands
You sing like a to me

You sing a siren to me
You sing a siren to me