Luyện nghe bài hát Secrets

I heard a story, all you
I heard the secrets, they're true
I read the papers, I the news
I the gossip, all about you
They say you're really not so prim and prude
Behind it all you're rude
And really go for men
Italian types and lots of
I can't it baby
Maybe it's

Honey, honey, honey!
Do it for the

I the stories
On saturday night, out in the back
After one or two
Your name is
It gives me a
Dishonorable
Puts you in a new

You've been going downtown romancing
Nasty, and fancy dancin
With your nose in bags
People talk and all wag
I can't believe it

I've been a
scales have just fell from my eyes
You can't keep up disguise
Tell me about your adventures in
I won't write a word of
Swear it on a Bibles
But, I admit, I got my misgivings
Maybe it's

Honey, honey, honey!
Do it for the

I read the papers, I read the
I the columns for pictures of you
You the husband, you with the mayor, youu with the kids
Now who are you kidding, who you
How can you
While you are the mistress of a man
Who's for the Vatican
And all your money crisply ironed in off-shore
Your friends are
I can't believe it
it's true

Honey, honey, honey!
Do it for the
Yeah, you've been a girl
Yeah, been bad
You've been bad, you've bad
You better come over
And take puni