Luyện nghe bài hát Flinty Kind Of Woman

It's a small town life and I it
'Cause the bad don't get in way
There's an god, they're gonna strike it
Yeah that's what we pay him for, that's why we

I guess the angry God he was a-fishing
When called me up with the news
Within the of a week yeah, a pervert or a sex freak
Let the take a peek, that's more than a little cheek

No pun intended,
Going east of Mississippi got a flinty of woman
And you don't act smart and you don't touch my
If the young man to see the sun go down

Well there was no time fooling with the
So there was no use in the men
They would just go running for their
And then you got him couldn't get him again

So peg got a bolt of tackle
And Marge got her clips
And Sally Labiche put her hound on a
And the timer on the quiche, she's kind of riche

But we like her,
Going east of Mississippi got a flinty of woman
And you don't act fresh and you don't my children
If the young man wants to see the sun go

It was the kids who him a running
As we drove through the fog
And that's when we got our engines
'Cause we knew he was for the cranberry bog

We got our hip-high rubber strapped on
And molly got the big out
And by the to new England sign
Got him with the line in the dark smell of brine
Betty said this one is

She is ruthless,
Going east of Mississippi got a kind of woman
And you just say no and you touch my children
If the man wants to see the sun go down

Well we didn't have to drag him and him
'Cause you have to take it so far
When your roots go to old Salem
And got a local chapter of the Dar

And now I go tooting on my lobsters
'Cause your pride doesn't go with plaid
But it's a victory won and it be done
By the hippy-dippy fun-in-the-sun

Braless wonders,
Going east of got a flinty kind of woman
And you know your and you don't touch my children
If the man wants to see the sun go down
If the man wants to see the sun go down