Luyện nghe bài hát Tramp

Tramp, what you me? Tramp, you didn't
You wear continental clothes or Stetson hats

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

That's all right, was, papa too
And I'm the child, lovin' is all I know to do

You what, Otis? What?
country, that's all right
You from the Georgia woods, that's good

You what? You wear overalls
And big old Brogan
And you a haircut, Tramp

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

Boogaloo, all stuff
And I'm the son-of-a-gun
side of the sun, Tramp

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

I got six Cadillacs, Lincolns, four Fords
Six Mercuries, three T-Birds,
Ooh, I'm a lover, what me
My mama was, my too

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

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

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

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
That's all
You overalls, you need a haircut, baby

Cut of some of hair, baby
You think a lover, huh?