Luyện nghe bài hát Put on Your Sunday Clothes

Out
There's a world of yonkers
Way out there this hick town, barnaby
a slick town, barnaby
Out
Full of shine and full of
your eyes and see it glisten, barnaby
Listen, barnaby...
Put on sunday clothes,
There's of world out there
Get out the brillantine and dime
We're gonna find in the evening air
in white in a perfumed night
Where the are bright as the stars!
Put on your sunday clothes, we're gonna ride through
In one of those new horsedrawn cars

Cornelius &
see the shows at delmonicos
And we'll close the town in a
And we come until we've kissed a girl!

Put on your sunday clothes when you down and out
Strut down the street and have your took
Dressed like a dream your spirits to turn about
That sunday shine is a sign
That you feel as as you look!

Dolly &
Beneath your parasol, the is all a smile
That makes you feel brand new to your toes

Dolly, ambrose, cornelius, &
Get out your feathers, patent leathers
Your beads and buckles and
For no blue monday in your sunday...
No in your sunday...
No monday in your clothes!

Townspeople,
Put on your sunday clothes when you down and out
Strut down the and have your picture took

Dolly,townspeople,
like a dream your spirits seem to turn about
That sunday shine is a sign
That you feel as as you look!

Beneath parasol, the world is all a smile

That makes you brand new down to your toes
Get out your
Your patent
beads and buckles and bows
For there's no monday in your sunday clothes!

[dance

Put on your sunday clothes when you feel and out
down the street and have your picture took

Dressed like a your spirits seem to turn about

Townspeople,
sunday shine is a certain sign
That you as fine as you look!
Beneath your bowler brim the a simple song
A lilt that makes you tilt your nose
Get out slickers, your flannel knickers
red suspenders and hose
For there's no blue monday in your clothes!

Ermengarde, smiling. no man wants a little ninny!
do a turn, let me see!
Mr.hackl, mr.tucker forget irene and minnie,
Just forget you ever heard a word me!
All aboard!

All aboard!

All aboard!

All aboard!

Aboaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaard!

All aboard! all aboard! all aboard! all aboard!

Put on your sunday clothes lots of world out there
Put on your silk cravat and shoes
gonna find adventure in the evening air

To town we'll trot to a smokey
the girls are hot as a fuse!

Wow

Put on your silk high hat and at the turned up
We'll wear a made gray suede buttoned glove

We wanna take new by storm!

When Charlie
At tony
And this I'm of
That we come home
No we come home
No we come home until we fall in love!