Luyện nghe bài hát Goin' to Acapulco

I'm going down to 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 that hell, oh got to eat
And I'm just the same as anyone
it comes to scratchin' for my meat

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

Goin' to have fun.

Now, I get up
And I can't find I need
I just make it to Rose Marie's
And get something to eat

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

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

Goin' to some fun.

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

And every time you when the well breaks down
I just go on it some.
Rose Marie, she likes to go to big
And just set waitin' for me to come.

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

Goin' to some fun