Luyện nghe bài hát Jus' Like Brigitte Bardot

Neffertiti came out west in a stolen
dollars to her name
And a walk you ain't never seen

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

I watched her in the
She blew me a little
And said, "Hey baby, a boy like you
Doin' in a like this?"

she said, "Well, I hate to be the one
To have to you the news
But this world 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 place to go
Oh baby, can you help me
A soul station? I'm feeling low
And if you use your, use your
Baby, I dance jus' like Brigitte

I was a warehouse floor
'Cross town midnight to
If my was ever comin' in
It sure was late

Neffertiti was six nights
At a jut off the strip
After work we'd meet for
I'd help her count up all her

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Neffertiti came out west in a stolen