Luyện nghe bài hát Fancy Passes

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

He bought me a cat, Siamese, imagine
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 those fine and passes

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

He owns United Airlines, as well?
He owns hairlines, oh, well
not so hip or smart as a whip
But healthy, wise and

He bought me a summer
Somewhere out in space
He keeps making fancy at me

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

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

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

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

get half of what he owns
To keep up Mrs. L. B. Jones
And if he keeps making passes
I'll start evening classes

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