Luyện nghe bài hát Baby Gets Around

I can't say I ain't around
That I ain't my time
Seems like big old world
Has been one big shoe to

But I never took a dime
For what comes
And if I never knew the
Well she'd be fine me

One she stayed over here
And her little black book behind
Well that little black book ain't little no
And it wasn't too too find

She'd leave me in lonely room
The thought made me sick
It's how the pieces fit
My baby around a bit
Yeah, my gets around a bit

Her pager would ring, a funny thing
She'd have to go away
She always had a wad of
more than her job could pay

I'd ask her where going to
And is what she'd say
"i gotta meet for an interview
He's in town today"

Always a little bit
Much more than I thought be
High heel shoes and day glow
Ain't strange to me

She'd leave me in this room
While stud got his sex
Just the thought occurred to me
My gets around a bit
My baby around a bit
Oooh, my gets around a bit...

Took her to the bar
I like to hang
Every guy passed her by
all seemed to know her name

They all her by a different name
And one of them at me
guy named stan said "you're the man
I you get it for free"

She'd leave me in this room
And the thought hit me like a
It's funny how the fit
My baby around a bit
Ooooh, my baby gets a bit
Ooooh, my gets around a bit
My baby around a bit

My baby around....
My baby..