Luyện nghe bài hát Tramp

What you me?

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

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

You what, Otis?

You're
all right
You straight from the Georgia
That's
You what? You wear overalls
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, that's

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

That's right, what you are

You know I'm no tramp

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

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

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

I you one thing
Well me

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

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

Look you ain't got no money
I got
You can't buy me all those minks and sables and all that I want
I can buy you minks, rats, frogs, squirrels,
Anything you want,

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

You wear overalls, you a haircut, baby

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