Luyện nghe bài hát Jus' Like Brigitte Bardot

Neffertiti came out west in a Limousine
Twenty dollars to her
And a walk like you ain't never

She into number eight
With just a in her hand
An old wrapped up in it's cord
And no particular

I her in the hallway
She blew me a kiss
And said, "Hey baby, what's a boy you
Doin' in a like this?"

Then she said, "Well, I to be the one
To have to give you the
But this ain't nothin'
But a one way to the blues"

she said, "Baby"
She said, "Baby
Baby, can you help me
A station on this old radio?"

And we can us a little salvation
If you got no else to go
Oh baby, can you help me
A station? I'm feeling kinda low
And if you use your, use 'magination
Baby, I dance jus' like Brigitte

I was sweepin' a floor
'Cross midnight to eight
If my was ever comin' in
It sure was dockin'

was dancin' six nights
At a club jut off the
After work we'd for breakfast
I'd her count up all her tips

She'd stuff some
In my and say
"Baby, go back
Now what you to prove
Boy, in this all alone"

Then she said, "Well, I to be the one
To to give you the news
But this world nothin'
But a one way to the blues"

And we can us a little salvation
If you got no else to go
Oh baby, can you me find
A soul I'm feeling kinda low
And if you use your, use your
Baby, I dance like Brigitte Bardot

say, "Mamma must be worried
Sick you"
She'd make me send home every
every month or so

So I'd be there at her kitchen table
And Neffertiti'd be to the
Sweet soul music playin' on her

Mamma wants to rock you, rock you
To the sweet soul music on the

And we can steal us a little
If you got no else to go
Oh baby, can you me find
A soul I'm feeling kinda low
And if you use your, use 'magination
Baby, I jus' like Brigitte Bardot

came out west in a stolen limousine