Luyện nghe bài hát Mr. Jones

Mr. Jones, put a wiggle in your
Loosen up, I believe he'll be
Changing clothes, now he's got ventilated
Bouncing off the walls, Mr. is back

Bulge out and your waist
pants and got curly hair
Drinking cold beer from cans
and handi-wipes

Mr. Jones is back in
his lucky day
Hold up hands and shout
is on his way

Pitter pat, Mr. Jones is back in
Aces high and now his pants are falling
He looks so fine in those leather shoes
Mr. Jones, you look tired, I believe you'll be

men, conventioneers
Some rock with tambourines
Short skirts and skinny
Bibles and real estate

It's a big day for Mr.
He is not so
Mr. Jones will stick
He's friend

Fast cars and
I'm glad, he's on our side
The Jones down at the bar
Watch out, this they've gone too far

They for Mr. Jones
They put him in
Mr. will help us out
He's a guy

It is Mr. birthday party
For another
In his room party favors
a holiday