Luyện nghe bài hát Jus' Like Brigitte Bardot

Neffertiti out west in a stolen Limousine
dollars to her name
And a walk like you never seen

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

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

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

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

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 your
Baby, I dance jus' like Bardot

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

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

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

Then she said, "Well, I to be the one
To to give you the news
But world ain't 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 'magination
Baby, I dance jus' like Bardot

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

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

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

And we can steal us a little
If you got no else 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