Luyện nghe bài hát Santa Ana Woman

The next I knew, there was a pain in my head like
my sinuses were cracking. The Santa Ana winds had
back, and the whole of L.A. was acting like it had
PMS. I heard heels on the linoleum floor of the outer
office. She in wearing a pair of clam diggers that
had obviously never to a beach, and a halter top that
had been in a dryer for weeks on high. My contact
lenses popped out and looking for water. She said
she'd give me three hundred if I helped her find
her uncle...
"Sure, baby."
So I to her apartment at eight
to get a payment of clams
I on her door
was no answer
I knocked again, this time
The door swung ajar..it a pretty sight
It looked like a
The plants were all brown and and the leaves
falling off her banana fern
The Pup and I'd had for lunch
was doing three from Arthur Murray
I ran to the bathroom, but she was there...
Out

In the
In the tub
Surrounded by countless empty and jars
of skin lotion
She was so I couldn't pick her up
I had to slap her around to her to
Her fluttered, she looked at me
And I saw
In the of my Santa Ana Woman
In the of my Santa Ana Woman
In the eyes of my Santa Ana
We spent the next days
raising the humidity in her
And then she got a from the Amazon
It was her
She didn't even bother to pack the
The next I knew she was gone and the smog was back
And I help but wonder:
What made her I was a detective?
In the of my Santa Ana Woman
In the eyes of my Santa Ana
In the eyes of my Ana Woman