Luyện nghe bài hát Tattler

Whenever you a man
Who loves woman he sees
always some kind of woman
That's him up a tree

And that kind of man he got
As much sense as a
'Cause you know all those women, don't love him,
They're playin' him for a

Ah ah ah, oh no, it's not hard for you to
love can be such sweet harmony
If you do the best you can

If you the wrong kind of woman
And get to where you breath,
You just as well go get hat
And let woman be

And men ought'a make good
And quite trying to the fast life
Goin' out, dressin' up, every woman
put clothes on his own wife

Ah ah ah, oh no, it's not hard for you to
True love can be sweet harmony
If you do the best you can

Now there're of good women who want to marry
And live a life at home
But they're afraid they'll get of a rowdy man
Won't leave other alone

And there're lots of men who want to marry
And a good life at home
But they turn their back
There's a man "Honey, has he gone?"

Ah ah ah, oh no, it's not hard for you to
True can be such sweet harmony
If you do the best you can