Luyện nghe bài hát Tramp

Tramp, what you call me? Tramp, you
You wear continental clothes or Stetson hats

Well, I you one dog-gone thing
It makes me feel good to know one
I know I'm a lover, of opinion

all right, mama was, papa too
And I'm the only child, lovin' is all I to do

You know what, What?
You're country, all right
You straight from the Georgia woods, good

You know what? You wear
And big old Brogan
And you need a haircut,

Haircut? Woman, you
Ooh, I'm a
Mama was, ma was, papa too

Boogaloo, all stuff
And I'm the only
This of the sun, Tramp

You know what, I don't care what you say
still a tramp, what? That's right
You haven't even got a fat bankroll in your
You haven't even got twenty-five cents

I got six Cadillacs, five Lincolns, four
Six Mercuries, three T-Birds,
Ooh, I'm a lover, 'bout me
My was, my papa too

I tell you one thing, well me
I'm the only son-of-a-gun,
On, side of sun

a tramp, Otis, no, I'm not
I don't care you say
You're still a tramp, what's wrong that?

Look here, you ain't got no
I got
You can't buy me all those and sables
And all that I want

I can buy you minks, rats, frogs,
Rabbits, anything you want,
Look, you can go out in the Georgia
And them, baby, oh, you foolin'

You're a tramp, that's all right
You a tramp, Otis, you a tramp
all right
You wear overalls, you a haircut, baby

Cut of of that hair, baby
You you're a lover, huh?