Luyện nghe bài hát Pasties And A G-string

Smelling like a brewery and like a tramp
I ain't got a quarter, got a postage
Been o'clock shadow boxing all around the town
Talking with the old man, sleeping on the

bootin' Al zoo tin Al hoot and Al Cohn
Sharing apartment with a telephone pole
And a fish-net stocking, shoes
tease, prick tease, car keys blues

And the porno floor showing live nude
Dreamy and creamy and curls
Chesty Morgan and a rose
Raise my and take off all your clothes

With trench coats, magazines, a bottle of rum
She's so good, a dead man come
Pasties and a g-string, beer and a
Portland through a shot glass and a squeeze

and cherry and Twinkie and Pinkie
And Fifi from gay paree
Fanfares, rim shots, back stage, who
All is a hot burlesque for me

Cleavage, cleavage, thighs and the
From the of her neck to the lipstick lips
Chopped and and lowered and lewd
And the cheater slicks and baby

She's and ready
and sugared
And the band is
And so are the

Crawling on her belly, and shaking jelly
And I'm getting than Chinese Algebrassieres
Cheers the compendium here
Hey sweetheart they're yelling for

You're squashing out cigarette butts on the floor
And I like Shelly and you Jane
What was the girl the snake skin's name?
And it's an matinee, come back any day
Get you a something that you can't get at home
And get you a something that you can't get at home

pasties and a g-string, beer and a shot
Portland through a glass and a buffalo squeeze
Popcorn, front row, are higher a kite
And I'll be back tomorrow night, and be back tomorrow night