Luyện nghe bài hát I Call That True Love

(Shel Silverstein)

Ever' mornin' won't you you wake up early me great big T-bone steak
Serve it to me in bed go on the street and hustle me back all the money you make
Won't you rub my body sweet scented oil, cool me with a 'lectric fan
Run to the fall down on your knees say Lord I wanna thank you for that man

And I'll call true love, true and sweet
ain't the kind of love I'm gettin'
But baby that's the kind of I need

I wanna come home every evenin' to a great big meal of wine and pheasant
I want you to say to me Ray, hey this is Susy, this is Kay, I brought 'em both home to you for a
When The Man his soul and find my stash, won't you tell 'em it belongs to you
And when sittin' in the slam tell all the other chickies when they get out they should look me up too

And I'll that true love, true and sweet
That ain't the of love I'm gettin'
But baby that's the kind of love I

Some guy accuses me of foolin' with his wife to take me apart
Points a gun at me, I want you to jump in the middle and the bullet in your own heart
And as you're lyin' on the floor and dyin', I you to look up at me and say
Hey Ray I'm sorry I messed up your rug, just roll my out of the way

And I'll call true love, true and sweet
That the kind of love I'm gettin'
But that's the kind of love I need

Hollywood calls you on the telephone I want you to down the part
And when we're baby, ride on top so I never ever strain my heart

And I'll that true love, true and sweet
That ain't the of love I'm gettin'......