Luyện nghe bài hát Sweat Beatrice

Hanging with my amour
She came out a lion's roar
Yelling, "I'm going to the store,
Be at quarter to four"
"Don't slam your in the drawer"
She can be like a maiden from the of yore
Hanging out at 54
Break dancing on the slick disco floor
With Richie
Who, by the way, was a
One time she gave mouth-to-mouth to a snaggle tooth
Who couldn't breat right since the War
Then she played Chinese Checkers Skeletor
And went with Eva Gabor
She's my Beatrice
She's my sweet
She's my Beatrice
And she's home
I got a of her down by the seashore
a bikini made of purple velour
Her hair's up Conway Twitty's pompadour
With the of Guy LeFleur
She got the ups and downs like an
But deep she's a marshmellow smore
Can bake a as big as Jupitor
Either or, nor
She'll it with your Labrador
She can run than a blazing meteor
Loves the Pooh and his friend Eeyore
Can make a out of an apple core
a trick she learned from Roberto Parrish
Down in
You why?
She's my Beatrice
She's my sweet
my sweet Beatrice
And she's home
Well, for sure she opened the
Whipped out a fishing lure
Sexually, that made me
Like the time I was a
On Elton John's
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 made Love Du
my sweet Beatrice
She's my sweet
my sweet Beatrice
And she came
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
Then we gonna all the doggies at the kennel
She try on my third grade mittens
She'll keep 'em on though they're way too small
Well, she never gonna hurt me
She ain't never let me down
She ain't never gonna tell
I'm of birds and spiders
Well,





And she Pat Summerall