Luyện nghe bài hát New Blowtop Blues

I've got bad news
And the first to know
Yes, I've got bad news
And the first to know

Well, I discovered this
That my wig is about to

Well, I've been rocking on my
And I've been all out of my head
Yes, I've rocking on my feet
And I've been talking all out of my

And I get through talking
I remember a thing I've said

Now, I to be a sharpie
All dressed in the styles
But now I'm down Broadway
nothing but a smile

I see all kinds of men
they're never there
I tried to push a train
And whiskey in my hair

I'm a gal who blew a
I've got those blowtop

Last night I was feet tall
Today I'm eight ten
Every time I fall
I right up again

When someone the lights on me
It to drove me blind
I woke up this in Bellevue
But I've left my mind

I'm a gal you can't
'Cause got those blowtop blues

Well, I got last night
And I took my man to his wife's door
Yes, I got juiced night
And I my man to his wife's front door

Oh but she was a mama
And I ain't goin' to try no more