Luyện nghe bài hát Jus' Like Brigitte Bardot

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

She moved into eight
With a bottle in her hand
An old radio up in it's cord
And no plan

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

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

she said, "Baby"
She said, "Baby
Baby, can you help me
A soul 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 I'm feeling kinda low
And if you use your, use your
Baby, I dance jus' like Brigitte

I was sweepin' a floor
'Cross town to eight
If my ship was ever in
It was dockin' late

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

She'd stuff money
In my and say
"Baby, go back
Now you tryin' to prove
Boy, in city all alone"

Then she said, "Well, I to be the one
To have to give you the
But this world ain't
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 help me
A station? I'm feeling kinda low
And if you use your, use 'magination
Baby, I dance jus' like Bardot

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

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

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

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

Neffertiti came out in a stolen limousine