Luyện nghe bài hát Christie Lee (Unreleased Version)

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Let me you a story about a woman and a man
you will find familiar, maybe you won't understand
The man's name I don't remember, he was Joe to me
But I can't forget the woman, she was Christie Lee
Well he was working in a night club, that's where he played the
He used to fake to arrangements, he left the customers alone
But one night before the last song about a quarter after
He saw her standing at the coat check, he made his move on Lee...solo

She was a nice piece of music, she had a all her own
He blew a solo like a blind man, she really dug his
She wanted more than just an encore and he could play in key
He left the stage and packed his alto and he took it home Christie Lee...bridge

Oh I the man knew "the Bird" like the bible
You know the man could an educated axe
He couldn't see Christie Lee was a woman
Who didn't need another lover, all she was the sax

It took a while for him to (second ending) It took a while for him to see
He was never in control here, it was always Lee...solo

Second bridge...Oh I guess the man took a gamble
Yes the man had the power to
But Christie Lee was more than he how to handle
She didn't want him as a man all she needed was the

They say that Joe became a wino, they say he drinks alone
They say he stumbles like a blind man, they say he his saxophone
So even the band must face the music, that's the moral is to me
The only he hit the high note is when he played for Christie Lee...sax!

Christie Lee, Christie Lee, Christie Lee, Lee, oh oh oh, Christie Lee
Guitar! Piano! Sax!
Ah, Christie Lee, Lee, Christie Lee, Christie Lee
The only time you hit the high note is he played for Christie Lee...guitar!