Luyện nghe bài hát Santa Ana Woman

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

In the
In the tub
Surrounded by countless bottles and jars
of care lotion
She was so I couldn't pick her up
I had to slap her around to her to
Her eyelids fluttered, she at me
And I saw
In the of my Santa Ana Woman
In the eyes of my Ana Woman
In the of my Santa Ana Woman
We spent the three days
raising the humidity in her
And then she got a call the Amazon
It was her
She didn't even bother to the chapstick
The thing I knew she was gone and the smog was back
And I can't help but
made her think I was a detective?
In the eyes of my Ana Woman
In the eyes of my Santa Ana
In the of my Santa Ana Woman