Luyện nghe bài hát Sweat Beatrice

Hanging my sweet 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 a maiden from the days of yore
Hanging out at 54
Break on the slick brick disco floor
Lionel Richie
Who, by the way, was a
One time she gave mouth-to-mouth to a tooth boar
Who breat right since the Vietnam War
Then she played Chinese Checkers with
And camping with Eva Gabor
my sweet Beatrice
She's my Beatrice
She's my Beatrice
And she's coming
I got a of her down by the seashore
a bikini made of purple velour
Her up like Conway Twitty's pompadour
With the of Guy LeFleur
She got the ups and like an elevator
But deep inside she's a marshmellow
Can bake a as big as Jupitor
or, Neithor nor
She'll share it with your
She can run faster than a blazing
Loves Winnie the and his friend Eeyore
Can a pipe out of an apple core
That's a trick she learned from Parrish
Down in
You why?
She's my sweet
She's my Beatrice
my sweet Beatrice
And she's home
Well, for sure she opened the
Whipped out a 3-ft fishing
Sexually, that me insecure
Like the I was a roadie
On John's tour
She said, "Let's go catch Piscatore!"
I said, "Beatrice, you eat fish no more."
She said, "By God, right!"
So we took a snore
And when we woke up 10 hours
We made Love Du
my sweet Beatrice
She's my Beatrice
my sweet Beatrice
And she home
She likes to out the attic every now and then
She's gonna me a brand new golfing bag
We watch ourselves a John Wayne movie
we gonna free all the doggies at the kennel
She try on my third grade mittens
She'll keep 'em on even though they're way too
Well, she ain't never gonna me
She never gonna let me down
She never gonna tell nobody
I'm of birds and spiders
Well,





And she Pat Summerall