Luyện nghe bài hát Sweat Beatrice

Hanging with my amour
She came out with a lion's
Yelling, "I'm to the corner store,
Be back at to four"
"Don't slam pinkies in the drawer"
She can be like a maiden the days of yore
Hanging out at 54
Break dancing on the brick disco floor
With Richie
Who, by the way, was a
One time she mouth-to-mouth to a snaggle tooth boar
Who couldn't breat right the Vietnam War
Then she played Chinese Checkers Skeletor
And went camping Eva Gabor
She's my Beatrice
my sweet Beatrice
She's my sweet
And she's coming
I got a picture of her by the seashore
Wearing a bikini made of purple
Her hair's up like Conway pompadour
the smile of Guy LeFleur
She got the ups and downs an elevator
But deep she's a marshmellow smore
Can bake a cake as big as
Either or, nor
She'll share it your Labrador
She can run faster than a meteor
Loves the Pooh and his friend Eeyore
Can make a out of an apple core
That's a trick she learned from Roberto
Down in
You know
She's my Beatrice
She's my sweet
She's my sweet
And she's home
Well, for sure she opened the
Whipped out a fishing lure
Sexually, that me insecure
Like the I was a roadie
On John's tour
She said, "Let's go some Piscatore!"
I said, "Beatrice, you eat fish no more."
She said, "By God, right!"
So we ourselves a snore
And we woke up 10 hours later
We Love Du Jour
She's my Beatrice
She's my Beatrice
my sweet Beatrice
And she home
She likes to clean out the every now and then
She's gonna knit me a new golfing bag
We gonna watch ourselves a John movie
Then we free all the doggies at the kennel
She gonna try on my third mittens
She'll keep 'em on even they're way too small
Well, she ain't gonna hurt me
She ain't gonna let me down
She ain't never tell nobody
I'm afraid of and spiders
Well,





And she loves Pat