Luyện nghe bài hát Fancy Passes

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

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

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

He owns New York or Spain but I know which
He got fat in Manhattan
Cinderella's got her a fella who's rich
Every penny, he's a plenty

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

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

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

got a plot 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 Yummy
So, he's one of those
With good bizness
And quarters, half's and

Ding, dong, it swell
They just the liberty bell
How sad all those will be

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

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