Luyện nghe bài hát Take My Duds To The Junkman

(Ron Agnew)

Take my to the junkman
Give 'im I got
Take my belt buckle an' my turquoise ring
I gotta get out I'm hot
You ain't to the way I'm livin',
Yer support don't a lot
Nobody a damn about what I am,
They give me stuff about I'm not

Put my in a root beer bottle
But you hold back a dime
So you can call someone who about a-hearin'
You can tell 'em how I your time
Pack my in a suitcase
'em out to old Dave Dee
An' you can take earplugs outta yer head
you won't hear a thing from me

[Tap here, if you feel inclined.]

Some I'm right,
times I'm wrong,
But a' time I'm in-between
There's somebody wantin' somethin' for nothin'
Somethin' nothin' for me
Well, you me for dependency
But my just turned to won't
Though you never cared about me I did,
You gonna me when I don't

So, take my duds to the
Give 'im 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 don't mean a lot
gives a damn about what I am,
They me stuff about what I'm not

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