Luyện nghe bài hát Choosey Mama

Well I went down to the market square get myself some and nuts
I saw a lady this real fine waitin for the mornin bus
So on cross the parking lot
Say what yo name how bout lunch, she say
"No man you'll do"

She was a mama, choosey mama, choosey mama
A mama, she's always dressed to go to dinner
But she want to eat

Sing with the Vinxmon, oh I love my job

So I slipped cross town to the record store, get myself for the show
I saw that lady, that same fine lady browsin the rock 'n roll
So my way to her section "excuse me mam"
I was so polite, "Why do you me so nastily"
She say "Man you're not my type"

She was a choosey mama, choosey mama, choosey
A choosey mama, she's dressed to go to dinner
But she want to eat

So I went down to the beach, do some time on my tan
And there go that lady that so fine lady nekid in the sand
So got me hat and Coppertone, ask if I rub her thighs
Well she smile and then she grab some sand
And it in my eye

She was a choosey mama, choosey mama, choosey
A choosey mama, she's always dressed to go to
But she want to eat