Luyện nghe bài hát Little Joe and Big Bill

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Well, there's a cowboy's dream in tight blue
Swingin' the swingin' doors
And there's a long tall cutie, scootin'
Out there on the

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

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

Well, every Saturday night when turn up the light
When it's just about time to
The fiddlin' man takes the bow in his
And start rockin' San Antonia

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

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