Luyện nghe bài hát Flower Grown Wild

She was a in the very front row
Always waitin', the show
She was a of the Hollywood hills
Knew the and bars, the pimps and pills

Somebody's climbin' on a greyhound
Too much lipstick and her real tight
Looks like a but she aint quite
No, not

She's somebody's
mother's child
She may look a lady
But she's just a flower grown

They never knew you by your name
They were drawn to you like moths to a
Nobody saw the tears in your 'n' lace
Or the scarred little kid behind your

Just remember when you her tight
What you're holding in your tonight
no angel but that's alright
Ya, that's

She's somebody's
She's somebody's mothers
She may like a lady
But she's a flower grown wild
Come on let's go,

Just another little thing
Another angel with a wing
Who to earth 'neath the Hollywood hills
Amid the stars and the bars, the pimps and

Just like the girl on the screen
She it up 'til the very last scene
The picture and the day was done
Went home to but a loaded gun

climbing on a greyhound tonight
A angel flyin' out of sight
Looks a woman but she ain't quite
No, not

somebody's baby
She's somebody's child
She may look a lady
But she's just a flower grown wild,

A grown wild
somebody's baby
Looks like a

somebody's baby
Somebody's child
She may look like a
But just a flower grown wild
Flower grown