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 bring me back all the money you
Won't you rub my body with sweet scented oil, cool me with a fan
Run to the fall down on your knees say Lord I wanna thank you for that man

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

I wanna come home every 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 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 you're sittin' in the slam tell all the other chickies when they get out they look me up too

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

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

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

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

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