Luyện nghe bài hát On Blonde Street

Well the Sun pokes Blonde Street
and shines on the
On the walls and the
and never shine back

Patsy clutches her
and from her she sees
Lots of interaction
from the people on Blonde Street

Thru' the peephole she sees the
who's come for more her rent
He says, "I'm you out pronto.
unless your body me consent"

But won't give into just any guy
Crushed like a
from where she hide...you see
is not her cup of tea...yeah
But she says,

"I WANNA LIVE ON STREET
I WANNA ON BLONDE STREET"

a baby in the next room
Watchin' guy die on T.V.
There are in the basement
havin' some kind of spree

Down the there's young Jimbo
who's got his in hell
'Cause the he got pregnant
is on Sally Jesse Raphael

laughs at her girlfriends
They're tryin' to marry someone
all hang around the sofa and say
"Hey, ain't a bitch?"

And Mars is a
she'll find her man
She'll sail thru' the black
'til his arms she's in

With eyes like Walnuts and Cinnamon
She won't be living the of a Nun
and what she gets...

(CHORUS)

Her memories don't mean
So she them away
that night in his bedroom
When he looked just
a Young
and she was the, "Catch of the Day"...

Now walkin' down Blonde Street
Where so many places to hide
got a River of denial
of what's up inside...

But she just to Fly...
and she says...

"I LIVE ON BLONDE STREET
I LIVE ON BLONDE STREET"

(c) 1996 Bishop Music Publishing Co./BMI