Luyện nghe bài hát San Ber'dino

Frank (guitar, vocals)
George (keyboards, synthesizer, vocals)
Napoleon murphy (flute, tenor saxophone, vocals)
thompson (drums)
Tom (bass)
Ruth (vibes, marimba, percussion)
rollin' red (harmonica)
Johnny "guitar" (vocals)

She lives in in a winnebago
His name is bobby, he looks like a

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

a slobberin' drunk at the palomino
They him thirty days in san ber'dino

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

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

there...
They don't

way that
They can
Out on the
Rollin' a
He's her
She's for
Trailer heaven
a real good deal-o
Real deal-o
Real good
Real deal-o

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

Say now
talkin' 'bout fontana
Ain't talkin' uh uh
Ain't talkin' uh uh
Ain't talkin' uh uh
Ain't 'bout the redlands, no no
Zulch is the auto
I'm you
That's they take
All the cars that hurt
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