Luyện nghe bài hát San Ber'dino

Frank (guitar, vocals)
duke (keyboards, synthesizer, vocals)
Napoleon murphy brock (flute, saxophone, vocals)
thompson (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 love a boy
>from the
Who pulls the on the chute
they let those suckers go

He's a slobberin' drunk at the
They give him days in san ber'dino

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

You may think
an' lonely
But wrong
their love is strong
Stacked-up
An' a little ring
They don't
'cause it mean a thing

there...
They care

Best-est way
can feel-o
Out on the
a wheel-o
He's her
for real-o
Trailer heaven
It's a real good
Real deal-o
Real good
Real deal-o

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

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



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

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