Luyện nghe bài hát Shake My Hand

I've you, baby, with another boy
Yes another, only years old
you think the difference shows?

I'm only twenty-eight,
And I have a little style,
I've experienced a few little things
I make it in a while

If you let me hold your
Shake hand, hold your hand

Alright, I'm a loser,
I don't wear short pants and
Don't have a lot of hair
Tumbling in golden locks

you'll have a way with him
How should I really
But if you have a way me
Then baby, let it show

on
Shake my hand, shake my
Shake my hand, my hand

I've your blood boiling, baby
I accused you of stealing children
But you're, you're, you don't the lies
You don't it, baby, and I put you in the wilderness

you among the thistles, baby
Down among the weeds
To see you with those youngsters
a smart man bleed

Oh, let me hold hand
Hold hand, hold your hand
your hand

Just one note to you, baby
Written on an exercise before I go
Little blue one, you never seen
from the top and lines to the bottom

Written in red ink
It says, 'The stinks'
Forty-five and a boy of nine
She wants to get somebody who can really do time

And shake her
Shake her hand, shake her
her hand, hold her hand

Shake her hand, baby, and shake yours
Shake her hand, baby, and I'll yours
Shake her hand, baby, and I'll shake
Shake her