Luyện nghe bài hát God Don't Make Lonely Girls

Senorita, looks you
Ain't done
women ain't supposed to do
Oh no no no no

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

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

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

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

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

I bet she'd look good in a new dress
She never good in her fish net
She's got to be this towns mess
But it nothin' that her face would suggest

But God, make lonely girls
He sure want 'em in His world
But God, don't make lonely
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 take a walk right through 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 want 'em in His
I God, don't make lonely girls
Yeah, yeah, doo doo doo doo