Luyện nghe bài hát Jitter Bug

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

Grab a cup and start to
You are jitter sauce
you worry, you just mug
And you'll 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 your whistle and ring your
Oh, butchie wutchie, time tell
you worry, you just mug
You'll be a jitter bug

These four playing saxophone
Order sauce by phone
Central, give me Harlem
I these bugs could drink some more

They drink sauce from morn to
And never stop until they're
Don't you worry, just mug
poor little jitter bugs

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

See him shake with his
He can't leave that sauce alone
Get along, Father, you mug
always be a jitter bug

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

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