Luyện nghe bài hát There Ain't No Man That Can't Be Caught

J. - Jalow Music - BMI

What kind of woman, me feel so good inside?
I try to run, but she let me hide.
Got me doin' things, I I'd never do.
Using my car and my credit too.
And she said to me,
She's tired of ringin' my doorbell, me give up a key.

'Nother thing about her that's blowin' my mind,
She ain't no beauty, the love got is fine.
Like a cool glass of when you're thirsty, tired and hot,
The she gives me, it always hit the spot.
Had to leave girls alone,
I need everything I got to care of my home.

There ain't a horse that be rode,
There ain't a cowboy can't be throwed,
There ain't a thing, be bought,
ain't no man that can't be caught.

Let me tell you else.

She a tiger into a lamb,
Tell you, her love puts this man in jam.
One stands, my theme was sock it to 'em and run,
Never thought a girl wrap me all around her thumb.
one thing men have in common,
That is the 'mazing power of a woman.

There ain't a horse can't be rode, There ain't a cowboy that can't be throwed,
There ain't a thing, can't be bought, There ain't no man that be caught.
oh oh oh!

There ain't a horse that be rode, There ain't a cowboy that can't be throwed,
There ain't a thing, can't be bought, There ain't no man that be caught.
I said,
There ain't a horse can't be rode, There ain't a cowboy that can't be throwed,
There a thing, can't be bought, There ain't no man that can't be caught.
No oh whoa - no oh
There ain't no man, ain't no man.
got me baby, oh you got me baby...

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