Luyện nghe bài hát Take My Duds To The Junkman

(Ron Agnew)

Take my duds to the
'im ev'rything 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 support mean a lot
Nobody gives a about what I am,
They give me stuff about I'm not

Put my cash in a root bottle
But you better back a dime
So you can call who cares about a-hearin'
You can 'em how I wasted your time
Pack my songs in a
'em out to old Dave Dee
An' you can them earplugs outta yer head
'Cause you won't hear a thing me

[Tap dance here, if you inclined.]

Some I'm right,
Some I'm wrong,
But most a' time I'm
There's somebody wantin' somethin' for nothin'
gettin' nothin' for me
Well, you wanted me for
But my will just to won't
you never cared about me when I did,
You gonna miss me when I

So, take my duds to the
Give 'im I got
my brass 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 mean a lot
Nobody gives a damn what I am,
give me stuff about what I'm not

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