Luyện nghe bài hát Take My Duds To The Junkman

(Ron Agnew)

Take my duds to the
'im ev'rything I got
Take my belt buckle an' my turquoise ring
I get out while I'm hot
You a-con-tri-bu-tin' to the way I'm livin',
Yer support don't a lot
Nobody a damn about what I am,
give me stuff about what I'm not

Put my cash in a root beer
But you better hold a dime
So you can call who cares about a-hearin'
You can 'em how I wasted your time
my songs in a suitcase
Send 'em out to old Dee
An' you can take them earplugs outta yer
'Cause you hear a thing from me

[Tap dance here, if you inclined.]

times I'm right,
Some I'm wrong,
But most a' time I'm
There's always somebody wantin' for nothin'
Somethin' gettin' for me
Well, you me for dependency
But my will turned to won't
Though you never cared about me I did,
You gonna miss me when I

So, take my duds to the
Give 'im I got
Take my brass belt buckle an' my turquoise
I gotta get out I'm hot
You ain't to the way I'm livin',
Yer don't mean a lot
Nobody gives a damn about I am,
They me stuff about what I'm not

Nobody gives a damn about I am,
They give me stuff what I'm not