Luyện nghe bài hát Makin' Whoopee

Another bride, another
sunny honeymoon
Another season, another
For makin'

A lot of shoes, a lot of
The groom is nervous; he answers
It's really
That he's so willin' to make

Picture a little love
Down the roses cling
Picture the same sweet love
Think a year can bring

washin' dishes and baby clothes
He's so he even sews
But forget, folks
That's what you get, folks, for whoopee

Another year or less
What's this I hear? Well, you confess
She feels neglected, and suspected
Of makin'

She sits alone every night
He doesn't her; he doesn't write
He he's busy, but she says, "Is he?"
makin' whoopee

He doesn't make much
Only five per
Some judge who thinks he's
Says, "You'll pay six to her"

He says, "Now, Judge, I fail?"
The says, "Budge right into jail"
better keep her; I think it's cheaper
Than whoopee

You'd better her
I know cheaper
Than whoopee