Luyện nghe bài hát I Call That True Love

(Shel Silverstein)

Ever' mornin' won't you you up early cook me great big T-bone steak
Serve it to me in bed go on the street and hustle bring me all the money you make
Won't you rub my body with sweet scented oil, cool me a 'lectric fan
Run to the church fall down on your knees say Lord I wanna you for that man

And I'll call that true love, true and
That the kind of love I'm gettin'
But baby that's the kind of love I

I wanna come every evenin' to a great big meal of wine and roasted pheasant
I want you to say to me Ray, hey this is Susy, is Kay, I brought 'em both home to you for a present
When The Man downs his and find my stash, won't you tell 'em it belongs to you
And when you're sittin' in the tell all the other chickies when they get out they should look me up too

And I'll call that true love, true and
That ain't the of love I'm gettin'
But baby that's the kind of I need

Some guy accuses me of with his wife threatens to take me apart
Points a gun at me, I want you to in the middle and take the bullet in your own heart
And as you're lyin' on the floor and dyin', I you to look up at me and say
Hey Ray I'm sorry I up your rug, just roll my body out of the way

And I'll call true love, true and sweet
That ain't the kind of love I'm
But baby that's the kind of I need

calls you on the telephone I want you to turn down the part
And when we're ballin' baby, on top so I never ever strain my heart

And I'll call that true love, true and
ain't the kind of love I'm gettin'......