Luyện nghe bài hát Pasties And A G-string

Smelling a brewery and looking like a tramp
I ain't got a quarter, got a stamp
Been five o'clock boxing all around the town
Talking with the old man, sleeping on the

Bazanti bootin' Al zoo tin Al hoot and Al
Sharing apartment with a telephone pole
And a fish-net stocking, spike-heel
tease, prick tease, car keys blues

And the floor showing live nude girls
Dreamy and creamy and brunette
Chesty Morgan and a watermelon
Raise my rent and take off all clothes

With coats, magazines, a bottle full of rum
She's so good, make a man come
and a g-string, beer and a shot
Portland through a shot glass and a buffalo

Wrinkles and and Twinkie and Pinkie
And Fifi live from gay
Fanfares, rim shots, stage, who cares
All is a hot burlesque for me

Cleavage, cleavage, thighs and the
From the of her neck to the lipstick lips
and channeled and lowered and lewd
And the slicks and baby moons

She's a-hot and
and sugared
And the is awful
And so are the

Crawling on her belly, and shaking like
And I'm getting than Chinese Algebrassieres
Cheers from the here
Hey sweetheart yelling for more

You're squashing out your cigarette butts on the
And I like Shelly and you like
What was the girl with the snake name?
And it's an early-bird matinee, back any day
Get you a little something that you get at home
And get you a little that you can't get at home

pasties and a g-string, beer and a shot
Portland through a shot and a buffalo squeeze
Popcorn, front row, are than a kite
And I'll be back tomorrow night, and be back tomorrow night