Luyện nghe bài hát Sweet Beatrice

Hangin' with my sweet
She came out with a lion's
Yellin' "I'm to the corner store,"
Be back at to four
"Don't slam you in the drawer"
She can be like a maiden the days of yore
Hangin' out at 54
Break-dancin' on the slick, brick floor
With Lionel
Who, by the way, was a
One time she mouth-to-mouth to a snaggle-tooth boar
Who couldn't breathe right the Vietnam War
Then she played Chinese with Skeletor
And camping with Eva Gabor
She's my sweet
my sweet Beatrice
She's my Beatrice
And, she's coming
I got a of her down by the seashore
Wearing a bikini of purple velour
Her hair's up like Twitty's pompadour
With the smile of Guy
She got the ups and the downs an elevator
But deep inside she's a s'more
Can bake a cake as big as
Either/or,
She'll it with your Labrador
She can run faster than a meteor
Loves the Pooh and his friend Eeyore
Can a pipe out of an apple core
That's a trick she from Roberto Parrish
Down in
You why?
She's my Beatrice
She's my Beatrice
She's my Beatrice
And coming home
Well, for sure, she opened the
Whipped out a three-foot lure
Sexually, that made me feel
the time I was a roadie
On Elton John's
She "Let's go catch some Piscatore!"
I said "Beatrice, you don't eat no more"
She said "By G-d, right!"
So we ourselves a snore
And when we up 10 hours later
We "Love Du Jour"
my sweet Beatrice
She's my sweet
She's my Beatrice
And she came
She likes to out the attic every now and then
gonna knit me a brand new golfing bag
We gonna watch a John Wayne movie
Then we gonna free all the at the kennel
She gonna try on my grade mittens
She'll keep 'em on even they're way to small
Well, she never gonna hurt me
She ain't never gonna let me
She ain't never gonna tell
I'm afraid of birds and
Well,






And she loves Pat