Luyện nghe bài hát Sweet Beatrice

Hangin' with my amour
She out with a lion's roar
Yellin' "I'm goin' to the store,"
Be back at to four
"Don't you pinkies in the drawer"
She can be like a from the days of yore
out at Studio 54
Break-dancin' on the slick, disco floor
With Richie
Who, by the way, was a
One time she gave mouth-to-mouth to a boar
Who couldn't breathe right the Vietnam War
she played Chinese Checkers with Skeletor
And went with Eva Gabor
my sweet Beatrice
She's my sweet
my sweet Beatrice
And, she's home
I got a of her down by the seashore
Wearing a bikini made of velour
Her hair's up like Twitty's pompadour
With the smile of Guy
She got the ups and the like an elevator
But deep inside she's a marshmallow
Can a cake as big as Jupitor
Either/or,
She'll share it with Labrador
She can run faster than a blazing
Loves Winnie the and his friend Eeyore
Can make a out of an apple core
a trick she learned from Roberto Parrish
Down in
You know
She's my Beatrice
my sweet Beatrice
She's my Beatrice
And she's home
Well, for sure, she opened the
Whipped out a fishing lure
Sexually, that me feel insecure
Like the I was a roadie
On Elton tour
She "Let's go catch some Piscatore!"
I said "Beatrice, you eat fish no more"
She said "By G-d, right!"
So we took a snore
And when we up 10 hours later
We "Love Du Jour"
She's my Beatrice
She's my sweet
She's my Beatrice
And she home
She likes to clean out the attic every now and
She's gonna knit me a brand new bag
We gonna ourselves a John Wayne movie
Then we gonna all the doggies at the kennel
She gonna try on my third mittens
She'll keep 'em on even though way to small
Well, she ain't never gonna me
She ain't never let me down
She ain't never gonna tell
I'm afraid of and spiders
Well,






And she Pat Summerall