Luyện nghe bài hát I Call That True Love

(Shel Silverstein)

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

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

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

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

Some guy accuses me of foolin' with his threatens to take me apart
Points a gun at me, I want you to jump in the middle and take the 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 up your rug, just roll my body out of the way

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

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

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