Luyện nghe bài hát Fancy Passes

Money isn't everything, ask anyone who's
It can buy pain and misery or
Though money isn't
I have a pauper's itch, so though I crave a
Yes, take the chief!

He me a cat, Siamese, imagine that
He making, fancy passes at me
All those fine and fancy

Oh joy, now I've got sixty feet of brand new
He keeps fancy passes at me
All fine and fancy passes

He owns New or Spain but I don't know which
He got fat in Uptown
Poor Cinderella's got her a fella rich
penny, he's worth a plenty

He owns Airlines, that as well?
He owns receding hairlines, oh,
He's not so hip or smart as a
But healthy, and wealthy

He me a summer place
Somewhere out in outer
He keeps making fancy at me

What a man got, Diane
Did he buy you a mink? pink
And a Cadi too? blue
You're speaking of? My baby
Romeo? My Daddy Dough
I him a lot, how much has he got?

He's got a plot of ground, he found oil
Oh, my how we are
He New Jersey
So he could me his girl
Oh, man, a we are

Chocolate my tummy
He me a firm called Yummy
So, he's one of gents
With good bizness
And quarters, and dollars

Ding, dong, ain't it
They just the liberty bell
How sad all those Philadelphians be

I'll get half of he owns
To keep up with Mrs. L. B.
And if he making fancy passes
start holding evening classes

I'll give him and molasses
And the life, I live, I'll luxuriously
those late and evening classes
That sugar and
Those and fancy passes at me
My honey,