Luyện nghe bài hát Sulphur to Sugarcane

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

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

It's not very far from Sulphur to
When your eyes fill up 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 doll China
It's a little too late to
It's not very far Sulphur to Sugarcane

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

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

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

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

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