Luyện nghe bài hát Put on Your Sunday Clothes

Out
a world outside of yonkers
Way out there beyond this town, barnaby
a slick town, barnaby
Out
Full of shine and full of
Close eyes and see it glisten, barnaby
Listen, barnaby...
Put on sunday clothes,
There's lots of out there
Get out the brillantine and cigars
gonna find adventure in the evening air
Girls in in a perfumed night
Where the lights are as the stars!
Put on your sunday clothes, we're ride through town
In one of those new horsedrawn open

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

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

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

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

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

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

Beneath your parasol, the is all a smile

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

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

Dressed like a dream your spirits to turn about

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

Ermengarde, smiling. no man wants a little ninny!
do a turn, let me see!
Mr.hackl, mr.tucker don't forget and minnie,
Just forget you ever heard a from me!
All aboard!

All aboard!

All aboard!

All aboard!

Aboaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaard!

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

Put on your sunday clothes there's lots of out there
Put on your silk cravat and shoes
We're find adventure in the evening air

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

Wow

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

We wanna take new by storm!

When Charlie
At pastor's
And this I'm of
That we won't come
No we won't home
No we won't come home we fall in love!