Luyện nghe bài hát Big City Woman

(b. walker, j. harte, d. child, h. benson, e. turner)

I'm a porch stompin ol' son of a gun.
on my guitar, chuggin' down the rum.
Got a bullet in my pocket and a big gun.
I'm lookin' for a lover I'm needin' me one.

listen up baby,
You're blue chip beauty with a high spead.
in silk in your high rise bed.
You got diamonds on fingers,
And neon in eyes.
But all the money in the world satisfy.

You don't wanna be lonely, the whole through.
I don't wanna be lonely, I want you.

I'm all and you're all style.
boy and a big city woman.
You're all and I'm all smiles.
Country boy and a big woman, big city woman.

Now I'm a dirty desperado, a clean cadillac.
You're the palace, I'm a birmingham shack.
You want push, I shove.
I'm so bad, so good.
I guess why they call it love.

You don't want to be lonely, the night through.
I want to be lonely, girl I want you.

I'm all trash and all style.
boy and a big city woman.
You're all and I'm all smiles.
boy and a big city woman.
You can on the town.
boy and a big city woman.
You're cold as cash, but I'll you down.
Country boy and a big woman,
Big woman.