Luyện nghe bài hát Deny, Deny, Deny

That wasn't me at a to three
in our backyard
Tearin' up the and the home grown tomatoes
In my new car
Those bottles in the and the bottles in the hall
Well, I don't know they came from
It be burglars in the neighborhood
I sure they catch those bums

I you've got your own version of the truth
There's only three left now I can do
Deny, deny,

Well I was allegedly dropped by a stop waitress
At our front
Now who you believe, your sweet lovin' daddy
Or those eyes of yours
That lipstick on my collar, that you this mornin'
that's not lipstick at all
I was just in a to get back to you honey
Had myself a little

Oh, you've got your own version of the truth
There's only three left now I can do
Deny, deny,

Oh, please don't the phone
Hey, ain't it great bein' and alone like this
That voice asking for her big boy
Why should I know who is
Yeah I know it bad
But you're lookin' at a of a circumstance or two
Oh, what is it now like nothin'
I do ever you

I know you've got own version of the truth
There's only things left now I can do
Deny, deny,

Oh, deny, deny,