Luyện nghe bài hát Pasties And A G-string

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

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

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

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

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

Cleavage, cleavage, and the hips
From the nape of her to the lipstick lips
Chopped and and lowered and lewd
And the cheater and baby moons

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

Crawling on her belly, and shaking jelly
And I'm getting than Chinese Algebrassieres
Cheers from the compendium
Hey sweetheart they're yelling for

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

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