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

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

I wanna come every evenin' to a great big meal of wine and roasted pheasant
I want you to say to me Ray, hey is Susy, this is Kay, I brought 'em both home to you for a present
When The Man downs his soul and find my stash, won't you tell 'em it to you
And you're sittin' in the slam tell all the other chickies when they get out they should 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 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 take the in your own heart
And as you're lyin' on the and dyin', I want 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 I'll call that love, true and sweet
That ain't the kind of I'm gettin'
But that's the kind 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 call that true love, true and sweet
That ain't the of love I'm gettin'......