Luyện nghe bài hát Tell 'Em I'm Broke

Tell 'Em I'm
(J. Lyon/G. Tallent)

People, I used to be so and out
They called me the hard kid
I just couldn't seem to a break
No matter I did...no no
All these collectors would call me up
Cryin' for the money I
I'd just tell 'em I'm
And don't 'round here no mo'...uh uh

I went to see old buddy of mine
'Cause I knew he had some money to
But I rang his front door bell
His wife let me in...huumm
I him shout from the pool out back
As she was that door
Tell 'em I'm
And don't come here no mo'

Can you believe stuff?!
What old fool doesn't realize is;
I I got the winning lot'ry ticket
Right in my pocket
And I collect ALL my winning's...
Brother, are we have a time...
And he ain't gonna be
I feel pretty already...
I think I'll blow some

Yeah, be long haired misses
In dresses
And from my life of crime
buy drinks in every dive in Jersey
And I savin' one damn dime
And if that starts to come around
Knock-knock-knockin' on my door
We'll just tell 'em I'm
And don't come 'round here no