Luyện nghe bài hát Baby Gets Around

I can't say I ain't around
I ain't done my time
Seems this big old world
Has been one big to shine

But I never ever a dime
For what naturally
And if I knew the truth
Well be fine with me

One night she over here
And left her little black book
Well that little black book ain't little no
And it too hard too find

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

Her pager would ring, it's a thing
She'd have to go right
She had a wad of cash
Much more than her job pay

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

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

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

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

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

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

My gets around....
My baby..