Luyện nghe bài hát Cordon Blues

I got the blues
I just cook for my guy
I got the blues
He don't my honey pie

He
There's too sugar in a tea
I one day
I'll find that

It's true, I got the cordon
My oven won't alive all night
I got the cordon
Now my baby his appetite

I slow you up
And make your rise high, hi-hi-high
You I'll be your slave
But never be satisfied

I some jelly in my roll
I some hot sauce on my chips
Won't cha dip your doughnuts in my
I wanna your fingertips

guitar solo]

I need some in my roll
I some... on my chips
I wanna dip my in your bowl
So I can lick your

Whoa, oh, oh, the cordon
I just cook for my guy
I'm telling you, I got the blues
You taste my honey pie

dinner, he deserves in
For a tastier kind of
You know I'm too cooks
Can given his every wish