Luyện nghe bài hát Trouble

I play an old guitar from nine half past one
I'm just trying to make a living watching everyone have fun
I don't miss much if it on the dance hall floor
I said mercy look just 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 little bitty when my papa hit the skids
Mamma had a time trying to raise nine
She taught me not to cause it was impolite
She did the she could trying to raise me right
But mama never taught me bout nothing 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 honky tonkin' baby
The men are gonna' you, the women are gonna' hate you
Reminding them of everything they're gonna' be
It the beginning of the world war three
'Cause the world ain't for nothing like Y-O-U
Bet your mama must have a good looking honey too
Hey, good
I smell