Luyện nghe bài hát San Ber'dino

Frank (guitar, vocals)
George (keyboards, synthesizer, vocals)
murphy brock (flute, tenor saxophone, vocals)
Chester (drums)
Tom (bass)
underwood (vibes, marimba, percussion)
Bloodshot red (harmonica)
"guitar" watson (vocals)

She in mojave in a winnebago
His name is bobby, he like a potato

She's in with a boy
>from the
Who pulls the on the chute
they let those suckers go

He's a drunk at the palomino
They give him thirty days in san

there's forty-four men
Stashed away in "c"
An' only one shower
But it don't to bobby

You may think
an' lonely
But wrong
'cause their love is
hair
An' a cheap little
They don't
'cause it don't a thing

there...
They care

way that
They can
Out on the
a wheel-o
He's her
She's for
park heaven
It's a good deal-o
Real good
good deal-o
Real good

The rest of lives
In san
spend the rest of their lives
In san
The of their lives
In san
on with me
Come on me
on with me
Down in san
Just 60 miles, 60
the san ber'dino freeway
They got some dark air
An' you can all day
right!
Gonna the rest of their lives
Rest of their
Rest of lives

Say now
Ain't talkin' fontana
Ain't talkin' uh uh
Ain't talkin' uh uh
Ain't 'bout uh uh
talkin' 'bout the redlands, no no
Zulch is the works
I'm you
That's they take
All the cars that they
Come on and all go down to san ber'dino



Let's-a go down down
Down in san
Wouldja it
San
San
(got to it)
San
(c'mere)
San
Etc., etc., etc.
The rest of lives
In san

Oh bobby, I'm you gotta head like a potato
I am