Luyện nghe bài hát Dr. Bernice

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Baby don't you drive around with Dr.
She's not a doctor at all
She's got hands a man with hair on the back
She'll you in her embrace

Though the wind may whisper and sometimes
We all need a kind place to
Though the wind may whisper and at your a door
We all need the comfort of

Baby don't you drive around Dr. Bernice
That ain't a Cadillac
It's a eighty-eight spray painted black
fake leather seats from Juarez

Though the may whisper and moan sometimes
On a hot desert it is still
Though the world may and howl at your door
You're not obliged to let them all in, Johnny

don't you ride in that faux Cadillac
If you must please in the back
If you sing while you ride you'll be a siren
Spare this sailor's life from the rocks

Though the wind may a melody now
We can't a tune of our own
Though the world may and blow in your face
And tangle the on your head

On a hot desert night we can down the road
And the stars will out your name
On a hot desert night with the windows wide
The will sing me their song

And the ghosts of the who died on the rocks
Feel not a twinch of
Though the wind may tangle the on your head
You like a siren to me

On a hot desert night, the caravan
At the next to your heart
The soundtrack is by some aged British queen
On B.B.C One

Though the wind may and epic sometimes
The must include Karen Black
the symphony strings shift with the sands
You sing like a to me

You sing a siren to me
You sing like a to me