Luyện nghe bài hát Secrets

I heard a story, all you
I heard the secrets, maybe they're
I read the papers, I the news
I the gossip, all about you
They say that you're really not so prim and
Behind it all rather rude
And really go for men
Italian and lots of them
I believe it baby
Maybe true

Honey, honey, honey!
Do it for the

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

You've going downtown slave romancing
Nasty, mean and dancin
With your nose in bags
People and tongues all wag
I believe it baby

been a fool
'Cause have just fell from my eyes
You can't up your disguise
Tell me your adventures in living
I won't write a of libel
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 scan the columns for 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 of a mafia man
Who's working for the
And all money crisply ironed in off-shore banks
friends are kind
I can't believe it
it's true

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