Luyện nghe bài hát Tramp

What you me?

Oh you
You don't wear continental clothes or Stetson
Well I tell you one thing
It makes me feel good to one thing

I know I'm a
of opinion, baby
That's all right, was
So
too
And I'm the child
Lovin' is all I to do

You know what,

You're
all right
You from the Georgia woods
That's
You know what? You wear
And big old shoes
And you need a haircut,

Haircut? Woman, you
Ooh, I'm a
Mama was, Grandmama, too
They'll you one
Oh, alright

And I'm the only son of a gun, yeah, side of the sun

That's right, that's you are

You know I'm no tramp

You know what,
I care what you say, you're still a tramp

That's
You haven't even got a fat in your pocket
You haven't even got twenty-five cents

I got six Cadillacs, Lincolns
Four Fords, six Mercuries, T-Birds, Mustang
Ooh, I'm a
true about me
My Mama was, my too

I tell you one
Well me

I'm the son of a gun, yeah this side of the sun

You're a tramp,
No I'm not
I don't care what you say, you're still a
Don't me that

Look here you got no money
I got
You can't buy me all those minks and sables and all stuff I want
I can buy you minks, rats, frogs, squirrels,
you want, woman

Look, you can go out in the Georgia catch them, baby
Oh, you
You're still a
That's
You a tramp, Otis, you a tramp
alright

You overalls, you need a haircut, baby

Cut off some of that off your head
You think you a lover,