Luyện nghe bài hát Trouble

I play an old guitar nine 'till half past one
I'm just trying to make a living everyone else have fun
I don't much if it happens on the dance hall floor
I said mercy look what walked through that door
Hello
What in the are you doing A-L-O-N-E
Hey good
I smell
I was a little bitty baby when my 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 never taught me nothing like Y-O-U
I Bet your mama must have been a good lookin' too
Hey, L-O-O-K-I-N-G
I smell
You sweet talking sexy honky tonkin' baby
The men are gonna' love you, the women are gonna' you
Reminding of everything they're never gonna' be
It maybe the beginning of the war three
'Cause the ain't ready for nothing like Y-O-U
Bet your mama have been a good looking honey too
Hey, good
I T-R-O-U-B-L-E