Luyện nghe bài hát The Record Lady

Rober this friend of mine
You know he's always lookin' after my interest
He told me, Lyle P. you need to get some
And get head back in line
You to, to get out on your own boy
This hangin' here's got to stop
Get out on own boy
And take a little trip to the shop
I said, "The shop"
But Robert I don't no records
He smiled and he said, "What you need is a"

A record
(Record lady)
lady
(Record lady)
She got the cutest cartridge
you've ever seen
She's a phonographic

I didn't waste no time it
I put on my and shoes
I packed up my old rocking
And I left them hell on church blues
And I down to the record shop
else could I do
She was five one and three quarters
Lord, she claimed she was five two
And she looked at me with her big green
She said, "Can I help you something"
I said, "What you got on special"

Record
(Record lady)
Record
(Record lady)
She's got the cutest cartridge
you've ever seen
She's a phonographic

While very sophisticated
I began to browse
I walked up to the lady
And I I sure do like what I have found
But it would be so
come away with me
We could run to Istanbul
Or even gay Paris
She at me with her big green eyes
And she said, "Can I help you something"
I said, "What you got on special"

Record
(Record lady)
Record
(Record lady)
She's got the cutest little
you've ever seen
She's a dream
A phonographic

One day you know I see
My phonographic
In fulfillment to the last detail
in Acapulco
Even else
her and me together
The day long
And her and me
them records all night long

She's the record
(Record lady)
Record
(Record lady)
lady
(Record lady)
She set it spinning
(Record lady)
Never
Record
(Record lady)
Record
(Record lady)