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 the sun goes down
You gonna find a seat

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

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

You start feelin' it flow your head to your toe
You sure are glad come

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

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

And you don't wanna no trouble
Buddy 'less willin' to die
'Cause Big will stomp a mud hole in you
And Little Joe will you dry

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

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

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

Well, every Saturday night when they turn up the
When it's just time to close
The man takes the bow in his hand
And start San Antonia Rose

you're walkin' out
There ain't no doubt that you sure had a lot of fun

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