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 never

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

I watched her in the
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 me find
A soul station on old radio?"

And we can us a little salvation
If you got no place 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' Brigitte Bardot

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

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

stuff some money
In my and say
"Baby, go back
Now what you to prove
Boy, in city 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 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 your
Baby, I dance jus' Brigitte Bardot

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

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

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

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

Neffertiti came out west in a limousine