Luyện nghe bài hát Sweat Beatrice

Hanging with my sweet
She came out a lion's roar
Yelling, "I'm going to the store,
Be back at to four"
"Don't your pinkies in the drawer"
She can be like a maiden from the days of
out at Studio 54
Break dancing on the slick disco floor
With Richie
Who, by the way, was a
One she gave mouth-to-mouth to a snaggle tooth boar
Who breat right since the Vietnam War
Then she Chinese Checkers with Skeletor
And went with Eva Gabor
my sweet Beatrice
She's my sweet
my sweet Beatrice
And she's coming
I got a picture of her down by the
a bikini made of purple velour
Her hair's up like Twitty's pompadour
the smile of Guy LeFleur
She got the ups and downs like an
But inside she's a marshmellow smore
Can a cake as big as Jupitor
or, Neithor nor
She'll share it with your
She can run than a blazing meteor
Loves the Pooh and his friend Eeyore
Can a pipe out of an apple core
a trick she learned from Roberto Parrish
Down in
You know
She's my Beatrice
She's my sweet
She's my sweet
And she's coming
Well, for sure she the door
out a 3-ft fishing lure
Sexually, that made me
the time 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 took a snore
And we woke up 10 hours later
We Love Du Jour
She's my Beatrice
She's my Beatrice
She's my Beatrice
And she came
She likes to clean out the attic every now and
She's gonna knit me a new golfing bag
We gonna watch a John Wayne movie
Then we free all the doggies at the kennel
She gonna try on my grade mittens
She'll 'em on even though they're way too small
Well, she ain't never gonna me
She ain't never let me down
She ain't gonna tell nobody
I'm afraid of birds and
Well,





And she loves Pat