Luyện nghe bài hát Secrets

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

Honey, honey, honey!
Do it for the

I heard the
On saturday night, out in the room
After one or two
name is mentioned
It gives me a
Dishonorable
Puts you in a new

You've been going downtown slave
Nasty, mean and fancy
With your nose in bags
talk and tongues 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 in living
I won't a word 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 the news
I scan the 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
working for the Vatican
And all your money crisply ironed in banks
friends are kind
I believe it baby
Maybe true

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