Luyện nghe bài hát Sulphur to Sugarcane

It's not very far from Sulphur to
Everywhere I travel the pretty call my name
I give them a and they shoot me a wink
I buy their husbands a long cool drink
You better come up smelling sweet 'cos you're a time stinking
It's a too late to complain
not very far from Sulphur to Sugarcane

Now if you catch my eye and you that it runs down your leg
It's like striking a match pretty hard upon a keg
They you from the borders to the waters of the gulf
If you take all the you will end up in the sulphur
And you're
baby I'm pleased to meet you
I wouldn't do you wrong,
I wouldn't you, honey
can I see you again?
Wrap you up in
not very far from Sulphur to Sugarcane

It's not very far Sulphur to Sugarcane
When your eyes fill up with
'Cause you're in wine
It's like the last of Rome
With the and divine
And there's no place like home for a doll from China
It's a too late to complain
It's not very far from to Sugarcane

You can go to Texas
Go east to
You can run out of
You can run out of
open your purse until you're crying for mercy
Go to
Escape
I'm digging like a miner North and South
And then if you you will end up in Virginia

The women in
Take their clothes off when they're
But in Albany, New
They the filthy way I talk
Until they gargle the finest champagne
can't get the grape and the grain
It's not far from Sulphur to Sugarcane

It's not very far from to Sugarcane
If I could a piano
in Bloomington, Indiana
I play it with my toes
Until the all take their clothes off
The women knock upon my door in odd and numbers
But none of them as as I've discovered in Columbus
I gave up women 'cause I heard it was a sin
But now I'm back in Pittsburgh, I might take it up
Because gargle with the finest champagne
can't get the grape and the grain
It's not very far Sulphur to Sugarcane

It's not far from Sulphur to Sugarcane
Up in
I was falsely
But I'm not here to you
I'm here to steal your
in Bridgeport
The women will you for sport
But in Worcester,
love my sauce

The in Poughkeepsie
their clothes off when they're tipsy
But I in Ypsilanti
They don't any panties
Once gargle with the finest champagne
They up their skirts and exclaim
It's not very far,
It's not very far,
a little sugar on me, sugar
It's not very far Sulphur to Sugarcane