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 though I a brave
Yes, take the chief!

He bought me a cat, Siamese, imagine
He keeps making, passes at me
All those fine and passes

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

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

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

He bought me a place
out in outer space
He making fancy passes at me

What a man you've got,
Did he buy you a mink? pink
And a too? Baby blue
You're of? My baby love
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 bought New
So he call me his girl
Oh, man, a we are

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

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

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

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