Luyện nghe bài hát Tramp

What you me?

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

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

You know what,

You're
That's all
You straight from the woods
good
You know what? You overalls
And big old shoes
And you a haircut, tramp

Woman, you foolin'
Ooh, I'm a
Mama was, Grandmama, too
make you one
Oh, that's

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

That's right, what you are

You know what? I'm no

You know what,
I don't care what you say, still a tramp

That's
You haven't even got a fat bankroll in your
You probably haven't even got cents

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

I you one thing
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 you say, you're still a tramp
Don't call me

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

Look, you can go out in the Georgia woods them, baby
Oh, you
You're a tramp
alright
You a tramp, Otis, you just a
alright

You wear overalls, you a haircut, baby

Cut off some of that hair off your
You you a lover, huh?