Luyện nghe bài hát Tramp

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

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

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

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

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

Woman, you foolin'
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 don't what you say
still a tramp, what? That's right
You haven't even got a fat bankroll in your
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, 'bout me
My was, my papa too

I tell you one thing, tell me
I'm the son-of-a-gun, yeah
On, side 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 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 woods
And them, baby, oh, you foolin'

You're still a tramp, that's all
You a tramp, Otis, you just a
That's all
You wear overalls, you need a haircut,

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