Luyện nghe bài hát Goin' to Acapulco

I'm down to Rose Marie's
She does me wrong.
She puts it to me as day
And it to me for a song.

It's a wicked life but the hell
But what hell, oh everybody's got to eat
And I'm the same as anyone else
When it comes to scratchin' for my

Goin' to
on the run.
Goin' to see fat gut
Goin' to have fun.

Goin' to some fun.

Now, I get up
And I can't find I need
I just make it down to Rose
And get quick to eat

It's not a bad way to a living
And I complainin' none.
But I can blow my plump, and my rump
And then go home and my fun

to Acapulco
on the run.
Goin' to see soft gut
Goin' to have fun.

Goin' to have fun.

Now, if someone offers me a
I say no thanks.
I try to tell it it is
And keep away pranks.

And every time you know when the breaks down
I go pump on it some.
Marie, she likes to go to big places
And set there waitin' for me to come.

Goin' to
on the run.
Goin' down to see gut
Goin' to have fun.

Goin' to have fun