Luyện nghe bài hát Ode To Peggy’s

(Lyrics: J. Harte, B. Walker)

On highway 20, way out in the country,
The boys would go to have a time.
My grandpa used to tell me when he was a young man,
lovin' wasn't easy to find, so they'd head on out to Peggy's,
Where the pretties would be in line.

The was always cookin',
them wild eyed boys were lookin' at the shortest skirts they'd ever seen.
Hangin' on the of those foxy, floozy, hoochie-coos, shakin', shakin' everything.
Five and you could take a change on dancin' 15 rounds in the ring.

Hidey, hidey, ho, get the boys and go.
In and out and round, and round at Peggy's a leg show.
Where the honey's are the hottest and the are sweet.
Rock n roll you through the if you can handle the heat.
Bring your money, pick a honey, let's get funky at the a leg show.
go!

You can it if you want to, you can do it 'till the morning.
At the show, at them go.
We're gonna tap the keg, we're gonna get leg.

I heard that Peggy's around, livin' somewhere out of town.
Got a little on the beach, her place has been long forgotten.
But I'm her memories are still sweet.
Grandpa says she might be old, but I bet she can turn up the heat.
Oh, oh, oh, oh.....

(Chorus)

(**We so hard typing these up, we thought we were gonna pass out.** LOL)