Luyện nghe bài hát Christie Lee (Unreleased Version)

One, two, a-one two

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

She was a nice piece of music, she had a all her own
He blew a solo a blind man, she really dug his saxophone
She wanted than just an encore and he could play in every 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 blow an educated axe
He couldn't see that Lee was a woman
Who didn't another lover, all she wanted was the sax

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

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

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

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