Luyện nghe bài hát God Don't Make Lonely Girls

Senorita, like you
Ain't nothing
Good women supposed to do
Oh no no no no

I her downtown, 'bout an hour ago
Behind the at a peep show
I got nervous 'cause I know
Can she see me behind window?

It's nine and I'm back in line
I can't get the
With the Spanish tears out of my
I've got to her mine, all mine

But is wrong, she don't belong
She oughta be back where she's
Maybe back home is City
Man, I don't know her, but she sure is

But God, don't make lonely
He sure didn't want 'em in His
But God, don't lonely girls
Yeah, yeah, doo doo doo doo

Now when I make that all mine
I'm stand by her
I get inside of her barbed wire
Once I get

I bet she'd good in a brand new dress
She never good in her fish net
got to be this towns best mess
But it ain't nothin' her face would suggest

But God, don't make girls
He sure didn't 'em in His world
But God, don't lonely girls
Yeah, yeah, doo doo doo doo

I gotta her see
I'm a
Oh, if she'd only come along me
Well, I can her see

Gonna a walk right through these walls
'Cause she's comin' home me
I ain't even gonna her at all
Man, I'm gonna lay awake and watch her sleep

But God, don't make girls
He sure didn't 'em in His world
I know God, make lonely girls
Yeah, yeah, doo doo doo doo