Luyện nghe bài hát Little Joe and Big Bill

They got a dance floor the size of
They got a band seven a week
And if you don't show up before the sun goes
You ain't gonna find a

They got some grown up ladies
They're to make their papas proud
They like music, country
And they like their country

Well, every night before they turn down the lights
And the starts pickin' hot
They start dancin' on the tables, on the ceilin'
in the parking lot

You start feelin' it from your head to your toe
You are glad you've come

to Little Joe and Big Bill's
Dance hall and hill, barbecue emporium

When it comes to southern
They know what it's all
got some barbecue ribs and red beans and rice
Make your snap your eyeballs out

And you don't 'cause no trouble
'less you're willin' to die
'Cause Big Bill will a mud hole in you
And Little Joe will you dry

Well, there's a cowboy's dream in blue jeans
Swingin' through the swingin'
And a long tall cutie, scootin' booty
Out on the floor

Well, I guess it's to get in line
the house is startin' to hum

Down at Little Joe and Big
hall and sugar hill, barbecue emporium

Well, every night when they turn up the light
When just about time to close
The man takes the bow in his hand
And start rockin' San Antonia

When walkin' out
There ain't no that you sure had a whole lot of fun

at Little Joe and Big Bill's
Dance hall and hill, barbecue emporium
Down to Joe and Big Bill's
hall and sugar hill, barbecue emporium