Luyện nghe bài hát New York City Serenade

Billy, he's down by the tracks
Sittin' low in the seat of his Cadillac
Jackie, she's so intact
She falls so beneath him
Jackie's heels are stacked, Billy's got cleats on his
Together they're boogaloo down Broadway and come back home with the loot
midnight in Manhattan, this is no time to get cute
It's a mad promenade
So tall, or baby, don't walk at all

Fish lady, lady, fish lady, she baits them tenement walls
She won't take boys, ain't got no money and they're so easy
I said, "Hey baby, you take my hand, walk me down Broadway
I'm a young man and I talk real loud, yeah baby, walk proud for you
So shake it away, so shake away street life
And up to the train
Hook up to the train
Hook it up, hook up to the, up to the train"
But I know that she take the train
No, she won't the train
No, she take the train
No, she take the train
She's afraid them tracks are gonna her down
And when she turns, boy'll be gone
So long, you just gotta walk on

Hey vibes man, hey jazz man, me your serenade
Any deeper blue and playin' in your grave
your notes, don't spend 'em on the blues boy
Save your notes, don't spend 'em on the yearlin' sharp boy
Straight for the church ringin', vibes man sting a trash can
Listen to junk man
Listen to your man
Listen to your man
Listen to your man
He's singin', singin', singin',
All dressed up in satin, walkin' past the
out for your junk man
Watch out for junk man
Watch out for your man