Luyện nghe bài hát My Little Lady (Ain't My Little Lady No More)

She got a pawn shop underneath her seat.
She got snakeskin upon her feet.
She got the radio up, she got her let down.
She got the rumblin' out of town.
She got a two-tone '74.
My little ain't my little lady no more.

She got the honky-tonk fever, got the skin jeans.
She got the long beer, got the Jim Beam.
She got the jukebox all through the night.
She got the pool balls clickin' in the light.
She got the two-step on the sawdust floor.
My little lady my little lady no more.

My lady ain't my little lady no more,
I ever seen her do this kind of thing before.
I've been the one who had to walk the floor,
I to be the one that she was livin' for!

She got the headlights through the mornin' mist.
She got the Marlboro hangin' her ruby lips.
She got the Ray coverin' up her eyes.
She got the drifter by the road side.
They're gonna ride through freedom's door.
My little lady ain't my lady no more.

My lady ain't my little lady no more,
I ever seen her do this kind of thing before.
I've never been the one who had to the floor,
I to be the one that she was livin' for!

She go the Pontiac speedin' the southern rain.
She got the Gold killin' all the pain.
She got 45 miles to the line.
She got the Louisiana cop car behind.
She got the pedal pressed down to the floor.
My little lady my little lady no more.

She's ride through sweet freedom's door.
My little lady my little lady no more.