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 couldn't seem to catch a break
No matter I did...no no
All these bill collectors call me up
Cryin' for the I owed
I'd just 'em I'm broke
And come 'round here no mo'...uh uh

I to see this old buddy of mine
I knew he had some money to lend
But when I rang his door bell
His wife let me in...huumm
I heard him shout the pool out back
As she was slammin' door
'em I'm broke
And don't 'round here no mo'

Can you this stuff?!
that old fool doesn't realize is;
I know I got the winning lot'ry
here in my pocket
And I collect ALL my winning's...
Brother, are we have a time...
And he gonna be invited
I pretty good already...
I think blow some harp

Yeah, there'll be long misses
In cocktail
And from my life of crime
I'll buy drinks in every in Jersey
And I savin' one damn dime
And if that fool to come around
on my back door
We'll tell 'em I'm broke
And come 'round here no more