Luyện nghe bài hát Jitter Bug

If you'd to be a jitter bug
First thing you do is get a jug
Put whiskey, and gin within
And it all up and then begin

a cup and start to toss
You are jitter sauce
Don't you worry, you mug
And then be a jitter bug

this fat boy blowing his horn
He's been a bug since the day he was
His favorite sauce is rye
I swear, he'll it 'til the day he die

Toot whistle and ring your bell
Oh, butchie wutchie, time will
you worry, you just mug
You'll be a jitter bug

These boys playing saxophone
jitter sauce by phone
Central, me Harlem 4-9-4
I think these bugs could drink more

They drink sauce from to night
And never stop they're tight
you worry, they just mug
They're poor little bugs

Now, old Father, a wicked old man
Drinks more sauce than the bugs can
He drinks sauce every morn
That's why jitter was born

See him with his trombone
He just leave that sauce alone
Get along, Father, you mug
You'll be a jitter bug

There's Rip Van his eyes a twinkle
We named him Rip Van Winkle
Like Rip, he'd sleep for years
If he could get his of beer

Rip drinks his sauce, gets on the
Soon he forgets he's in the band
awaken him, just let him mug
He'll be a jitter bug