Luyện nghe bài hát Tramp

Tramp, what you call me? Tramp, you
You don't wear continental clothes or hats

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

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

You know what, Otis?
You're country, that's all
You straight the Georgia woods, that's good

You know what? You 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 only
side of the sun, Tramp

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

I got six Cadillacs, five Lincolns, Fords
Six Mercuries, T-Birds, Mustang
Ooh, I'm a lover, 'bout me
My mama was, my too

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

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

here, you ain't got no money
I got
You buy me all those minks 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 think a lover, huh?