Luyện nghe bài hát Dr. Bernice

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Baby you drive around with Dr. Bernice
not a lady doctor at all
She's got hands like a man with on the back
crush you in her embrace

Though the wind may and moan sometimes
We all a kind place to live
Though the may whisper and howl at your a door
We all need the of friends

Baby you drive around with Dr. Bernice
ain't a real Cadillac
It's a Delta eighty-eight painted black
With fake seats from Juarez

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

Baby don't you ride in that Cadillac
If you must please ride in the
If you sing you ride you'll be a siren tonight
Spare this poor life from the rocks

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

On a hot desert night we can drive down the
And the will spell out your name
On a hot desert night the windows down wide
The sirens sing me their song

And the of the sailors who died on the rocks
Feel not a of regret
Though the wind may tangle the hair on head
You like a siren to me

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

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

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