Luyện nghe bài hát On Blonde Street

Well the Sun thru' Blonde Street
and shines on the
On the walls and the
and they never back

clutches her rosary
and her window she sees
Lots of social
from the people down on Blonde

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 into any guy
Crushed like a
where she must hide...you see
is not her cup of tea...yeah
But she says,

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

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

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

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

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

With eyes like Walnuts and 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 Hemingway
and she was the, "Catch of the Day"...

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

But she wants to Fly...
and she says...

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

(c) 1996 Stephen Music Publishing Co./BMI