Luyện nghe bài hát Sweat Beatrice

Hanging with my sweet
She out with a lion's roar
Yelling, "I'm to the corner store,
Be at quarter 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 she gave mouth-to-mouth to a snaggle tooth boar
Who couldn't breat since the Vietnam War
Then she Chinese Checkers with Skeletor
And went camping with Eva
my sweet 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 like Conway pompadour
With the of Guy LeFleur
She got the ups and downs an elevator
But deep inside a marshmellow smore
Can a cake as big as Jupitor
or, Neithor nor
She'll share it with your
She can run faster a blazing meteor
Loves Winnie the and his friend Eeyore
Can a pipe out of an apple core
That's a trick she learned from Parrish
in Ecuador
You why?
my sweet Beatrice
She's my sweet
She's my Beatrice
And coming home
Well, for sure she opened the
Whipped out a 3-ft lure
Sexually, that made me
Like the time I was a
On John's tour
She said, "Let's go catch Piscatore!"
I said, "Beatrice, you don't eat no more."
She said, "By God, right!"
So we took a snore
And when we up 10 hours later
We Love Du Jour
She's my sweet
She's my Beatrice
She's my sweet
And she came
She likes to clean out the attic every now and
She's gonna knit me a brand new bag
We gonna watch ourselves a Wayne movie
we gonna free all the doggies at the kennel
She gonna try on my third mittens
She'll keep 'em on even though they're way too
Well, she ain't never gonna me
She ain't gonna let me down
She ain't gonna tell nobody
I'm afraid of birds and
Well,





And she loves Pat