Luyện nghe bài hát On Blonde Street

Well the Sun pokes Blonde Street
and on the cracks
On the and the heartaches
and they never shine

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

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

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

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

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

Down the hall young Jimbo
who's got his heart in
'Cause the he got pregnant
is going on Sally Jesse

Patsy at her girlfriends
They're tryin' to marry someone
They all around the sofa and say
"Hey, love a bitch?"

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

With eyes like Walnuts and Cinnamon
She won't be the life of a Nun
and that's she gets...

(CHORUS)

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

Now she's walkin' down Street
Where so many places to hide
She's got a River of
of locked up inside...

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

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

(c) 1996 Stephen Music Publishing Co./BMI