Luyện nghe bài hát Jus' Like Brigitte Bardot

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

She into number eight
With just a bottle in her
An old radio up in it's cord
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 place 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 station on old radio?"

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 feeling low
And if you use your, use 'magination
Baby, I dance like Brigitte Bardot

I was sweepin' a floor
'Cross midnight to eight
If my ship was comin' in
It sure was dockin'

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

She'd stuff money
In my and say
"Baby, go home
Now what you tryin' to
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 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 your
Baby, I dance jus' Brigitte Bardot

She'd say, "Mamma must be
about you"
She'd make me send home letters
'Bout every 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 you, rock you slow
To the sweet soul music on the

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

Neffertiti came out in a stolen limousine