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 shadow boxing all the town
Talking the old man, sleeping on the ground

Bazanti bootin' Al zoo tin Al hoot and Al
Sharing this apartment with a telephone
And a fish-net stocking, shoes
Strip tease, tease, car keys blues

And the floor showing live nude girls
Dreamy and and brunette curls
Chesty Morgan and a rose
Raise my rent and take off all your

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 squeeze

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

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

She's and ready
Creamy and
And the band is
And so are the

Crawling on her belly, and like jelly
And I'm getting harder than Chinese
Cheers the compendium here
Hey they're yelling for more

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

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