Luyện nghe bài hát God Don't Make Lonely Girls

Senorita, looks you
Ain't nothing
Good women ain't to do
Oh no no no no

I her downtown, 'bout an hour ago
Behind the at a peep show
I got nervous I don't know
Can she see me that window?

It's almost nine and I'm back in
I get the girl
With the Spanish tears out of my
I've got to her mine, all mine

But somethin' is wrong, she belong
She oughta be where she's from
Maybe home is Mexico City
Man, I know her, but she sure is pretty

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

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

I bet she'd look good in a new dress
She felt good in her fish net
got to be this towns best mess
But it ain't nothin' that her face would

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

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

Gonna a walk right through these walls
'Cause she's comin' with me
I even gonna touch 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