Luyện nghe bài hát The Record Lady

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

A lady
(Record lady)
lady
(Record lady)
She got the little cartridge
That ever seen
a phonographic dream

I didn't no time about it
I put on my coat and
I packed up my old chair
And I them hell on church street blues
And I went to the record shop
else could I do
She was foot one and three quarters
Lord, she she was five foot two
And she looked at me with her big green
She said, "Can I you find something"
I said, "What you got on special"

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

While acting very
I to browse around
I up to the record lady
And I said I sure do like what I found
But it be so beautiful
Please come away me
We run down to Istanbul
Or maybe even gay
She looked at me with her big green
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
That ever seen
a phonographic dream
A dream

One day you know I see
My fantasy
In sweet fulfillment to the detail
in Acapulco
Even somewhere
her and me together
The whole day
And her and me
Playing them records all long

She's the record
(Record lady)
lady
(Record lady)
Record
(Record lady)
She set it mama
(Record lady)
stop
Record
(Record lady)
Record
(Record lady)