Luyện nghe bài hát Sulphur to Sugarcane

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

Now if you catch my eye and you find that it down your leg
like striking a match pretty hard upon a powder keg
They tell you from the to the waters of the gulf
If you take all the sugar you will end up in the
And burning
Hello baby I'm to meet 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 eyes fill up with brine
you're drowning in wine
It's the last days of Rome
With the despots and
And there's no place like home for a little from China
It's a little too late to
It's not very far Sulphur to Sugarcane

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

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

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

not very far from Sulphur to Sugarcane
Up in
I was accused
But I'm not here to you
I'm here to steal virtue
Down in
The women will you for sport
But in Worcester,
They love my

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