Luyện nghe bài hát Jus' Like Brigitte Bardot

Neffertiti came out in a stolen Limousine
Twenty dollars to her
And a walk like you ain't seen

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

I her in the hallway
She me a little kiss
And said, "Hey baby, a boy like you
in a place like this?"

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"

she said, "Baby"
She said, "Baby
Baby, can you me find
A soul on this old radio?"

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

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

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

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

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"

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

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

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

Mamma wants to you, rock you slow
To the soul music on the radio

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

came out west in a stolen limousine