Luyện nghe bài hát Suwannee Jo

Idiot Kitty to New York
Living in a kennel and big and pretty
Meet the munch for business
But your bleed under the table

But Suwannee Jo, you're dark and
You dance with a broom and you're filled with
You smell like liquor and you're high as a
You laugh to yourself but you talk like a

Scaredy Kate, back in the
Doesn't answer the phone and eats like a
She met Mr. in '89
But she's a hundred pounds and won't go outside

But Suwannee Jo, you're and slow
You dance with a broom and filled with ghosts
Suwannee Jo, strange beautiful
You can take a woman's husband but you don't want to him
You want to hold him

Mable, behind your table
Expensive knowledge from ten years of
But when it to livin', the book isn't written
Your brain's under 'M', in the library

Suwannee Jo, you your soul
Nothing more important than following soul