Luyện nghe bài hát Sulphur to Sugarcane

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

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 tell you from the borders to the of the gulf
If you take all the sugar you will end up in the
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
It's not very far from Sulphur to

not very far from Sulphur to Sugarcane
When your fill up with brine
'Cause you're drowning in
It's like the days of Rome
the despots and divine
And there's no like home for a little doll from China
It's a too late to complain
It's not very far from to Sugarcane

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

The in Poughkeepsie
Take their clothes off when they're
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 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 even
But none of them as as I've discovered in Columbus
I gave up married women 'cause I it was a sin
But now I'm in Pittsburgh, I might take it up again
Because they gargle with the champagne
can't get the grape and the grain
It's not very far Sulphur to Sugarcane

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

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