Luyện nghe bài hát On Blonde Street

Well the Sun pokes thru' Blonde
and on the cracks
On the and the heartaches
and they never back

Patsy clutches her
and from her she sees
of social interaction
from the down on Blonde Street

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

(CHORUS)

Her don't mean nothing
So she throws away
Like that night in his
When he looked just
a Young
and she was the, "Catch of the Day"...

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

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

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

(c) 1996 Bishop Music Publishing Co./BMI