Luyện nghe bài hát Culver Moon

I live in a small town, in L.A.
About five miles of where the Lakers play
Everybody from someplace else
Workin' all together like Santa's elves

Baby, Culver me and I'll you
When the streets are with the smoggy dew
When the lights are with the mists of June
And the whole is lit up by the Culver Moon

don't worry 'bout Angeline
She the prettiest thing I've ever seen
she wears, ever fits her right
And her complexion is just a too tight
And the way she looks down so high above
Makes me think the poor child's never in love

Baby, Culver me and I'll you
When the streets are with the smoggy dew
When the lights are glowin' the mists of June
And the whole is lit up by the Culver Moon

Baby I'm gonna you 'til the stars come down
'Til they park their limos and walk to town
'Til the L.A. river, its banks
'Til the whole alternative nation bows, its head in thanks
'Til the are jumpin' in Ballona Creek
'Til the earth is by the meek

Baby, Culver me and I'll you
When the are shinin' with the smoggy dew
When the lights are glowin' with the of June
And the whole world is by the Culver Moon

Under the rainbow and Versailles
From the aisles of to the 405
From MGM to Veteran's
Way down at Chippendale's fumblin' in the
the ghostly specter of Howard Hughes
Hovers in the smoke of a barbecues

Baby, me and I'll Culver you
the streets are shinin' with the smoggy dew
When the lights are glowin' with the of June
And the world is lit up by the Culver Moon