Luyện nghe bài hát The Streets Of San Francisco

On a cold misty
At the corner of
She stood a Colt 45
The gun in her hand, her man
A victim to take by

She's the Gate Park killer
She's the scourge of bay
Where she got beat up and left for dead

By a man she true love for
But who left her out of
Now she's out to take on every man
As she stands there with a in her hand

The arrives
(The arrives)
She in his eyes
(Looks in his eyes)
He for the gun in her hand

Malden was great
(Unlike the film, though)
But just a bit
(This was the show)
And got it right between the

the Golden Gate Park killer
She's the scourge of bay
Where she got herself beat up and for dead

By a man she true love for
But who her out of hand
Now she's out to revenge on every man
As she stands there with a pistol in her

She's the Golden Gate Park
She's the of 'Frisco bay
she got herself beat up and left for dead

By a man she felt love for
But who left her out of
Now out to take revenge on every man
As she stands there a pistol in her hand