Luyện nghe bài hát I Don't Work That Cheap

I went over to England in a machine
I the Beatles, I kissed the Queen,
her how to use the decimal system
I cut a buncha hit records, man they resist 'em!

So I took Bo Diddly to the Top of the
I tied his cobra in a Windsor knot
I had Petula and Twiggy in the of my jeep
You can't pay me what I'm worth, I don't work cheap!

Well next was Paris for the Folies Bergére
Where I somehow hit it off Mrs. Robespierre
She me all the way up the Eiffle Tower
I down so fast I set my pants on fire

She whispered she was next in to be queen
But her husband was his guillotine
I said don't tell me no secrets that I keep
You can't pay me what I'm worth, I work that cheap!

So I it back home for the big inaugu-rama
I had to play my record for my man
I blew right by the Secret
I said, "Put that thing away, man, you're me nervous!"

Yes and give me the Prez, I don't talk to no
You can't pay me what I'm worth, I don't work cheap!
I don't work cheap
Uh-uh! Not that
I work that cheap...