Luyện nghe bài hát Put on Your Sunday Clothes

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

& barnaby:
We'll see the shows at
And we'll close the in a whirl
And we won't come we've kissed a girl!

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

& ambrose:
Beneath your parasol, the world is all a
That makes you feel new down to your toes

Dolly, ambrose, cornelius, &
Get out your feathers, your patent
Your beads and and bows
For there's no monday in your sunday...
No in your sunday...
No in your sunday clothes!

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

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

Beneath your parasol, the world is all a

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

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

Dressed like a dream your spirits seem to turn

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

Ermengarde, keep smiling. no man 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 there's lots of world out there
Put on silk cravat and patent shoes
We're gonna adventure in the evening air

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

Wow

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

We wanna new york by storm!

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