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

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

She got the honky-tonk fever, got the tight jeans.
She got the long beer, got the Jim Beam.
She got the jukebox pumpin' all the night.
She got the pool clickin' in the neon light.
She got the two-step on the sawdust floor.
My little lady ain't my little no more.

My little lady ain't my lady no more,
I ain't ever seen her do this kind of before.
I've never 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 hangin' from her ruby lips.
She got the Ray Bans up her eyes.
She got the drifter by the road side.
gonna ride through sweet freedom's door.
My little ain't my little lady no more.

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

She go the speedin' through the southern rain.
She got the Gold killin' all the pain.
She got 45 miles to the line.
She got the cop car right behind.
She got the pedal pressed down to the floor.
My lady ain't my little lady no more.

She's gonna ride sweet freedom's door.
My little lady ain't my lady no more.