Luyện nghe bài hát Dr. Bernice

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

Though the wind may whisper and moan
We all a kind place to live
Though the wind may whisper and at your a door
We all need the comfort of

Baby don't you around with Dr. Bernice
That a real Cadillac
It's a eighty-eight spray painted black
With fake seats from Juarez

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

Baby don't you ride in faux Cadillac
If you must please ride in the
If you while you ride you'll be a siren tonight
Spare this poor life from the rocks

Though the wind may whisper a now
We find a tune of our own
Though the may whisper and blow in your face
And tangle the on your head

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

And the ghosts of the who died on the rocks
Feel not a twinch of
Though the wind may tangle the hair on head
You like a siren to me

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

Though the wind may whisper and sometimes
The cast must Karen Black
Though the symphony strings with the sands
You like a siren to me

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