Luyện nghe bài hát Sulphur to Sugarcane

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

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

It's not very far Sulphur to Sugarcane
When your eyes fill up brine
'Cause drowning in wine
It's like the last of Rome
the despots and divine
And there's no place like home for a little doll from
It's a little too late to
It's not very far from Sulphur to

You can go west to
Go to Mississippi
You can run out of
You can run out of
Throw your purse until you're crying for mercy
Go to
Escape
I'm digging a miner North and South Carolina
And then if you continue you end up in Virginia

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

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

It's not very far from Sulphur to
Up in
I was accused
But I'm not to hurt you
I'm to steal your virtue
Down in
The women will kill you for
But in Worcester,
love my sauce

The in Poughkeepsie
Take their clothes off when tipsy
But I hear in
They don't wear any
Once they gargle with the champagne
They hitch up their skirts and
not very far, sugar
It's not very far,
Pour a little on me, sugar
It's not far from Sulphur to Sugarcane