Luyện nghe bài hát New Blowtop Blues

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

Well, I this morning
That my wig is to blow

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

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

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

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

I'm a gal who a fuse
I've got blowtop blues

Last I was five feet tall
I'm eight feet ten
Every time I fall
I float up again

When turned the lights on me
It like to me blind
I woke up this in Bellevue
But left my mind behind

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

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

Oh but she was a 45-packin'
And I ain't goin' to try no more