Luyện nghe bài hát On Blonde Street

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

Patsy her rosary
and from her window she
Lots of social
from the people down on Street

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

But Patsy won't give 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 STREET
I WANNA ON BLONDE STREET"

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

the hall there's young Jimbo
who's got his heart in
'Cause the girlfriend he got
is going on Jesse Raphael

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

And is a Planet
Where find her man
She'll sail thru' the black
'til it's his she's in

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

(CHORUS)

Her memories don't nothing
So she them away
that night in his bedroom
When he just like
a Young
and she was the, "Catch of the Day"...

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

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

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

(c) Stephen Bishop Music Publishing Co./BMI