Luyện nghe bài hát Pasties And A G-string

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

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

And the porno floor live nude girls
Dreamy and creamy and curls
Chesty Morgan and a watermelon
Raise my and take off all your clothes

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

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

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

She's a-hot and
Creamy and
And the band is
And so are the

on her belly, and shaking like jelly
And I'm getting harder than Chinese
from the compendium here
Hey sweetheart yelling for more

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

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