Luyện nghe bài hát Trouble

I play an old guitar from nine 'till half one
I'm just trying to make a living everyone else have fun
I don't miss if it happens on the dance hall floor
I said mercy look what walked through that door
T-R-O-U-B-L-E
What in the are you doing A-L-O-N-E
Hey good
I smell
I was a bitty baby when my papa hit the skids
had a time trying to raise nine kids
She taught me not to cause it was impolite
She did the best she trying to raise me right
But mama taught me bout nothing like Y-O-U
I Bet your must have been a good lookin' honey too
Hey, L-O-O-K-I-N-G
I T-R-O-U-B-L-E
You sweet talking sexy walkin honky baby
The men are gonna' love you, the women are hate you
Reminding them of they're never gonna' be
It the beginning of the world war three
'Cause the world ready for nothing like Y-O-U
Bet your mama must been a good looking honey too
Hey, L-O-O-K-I-N-G
I smell