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 ain't gonna find a

They got some up Texas ladies
They're there to make papas proud
They like their music,
And like their country loud

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

You start feelin' it flow from your to your toe
You sure are glad you've

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

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

And you don't wanna 'cause no
Buddy 'less you're to die
'Cause Big will stomp a mud hole in you
And Joe will walk you dry

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

Well, I guess 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 when they turn up the light
it's just about time to close
The man takes the bow in his hand
And start San Antonia Rose

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