Luyện nghe bài hát The Streets Of San Francisco

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

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

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

The victim
(The arrives)
She looks in his
(Looks in his eyes)
He goes for the gun in her

Karl was great
(Unlike the film, though)
But a bit late
(This was the show)
And got it right the eyes

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

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

She's the Golden Park killer
She's the of 'Frisco 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 take revenge on man
As she stands there with a in her hand