Luyện nghe bài hát Pasties And A G-string

Smelling like a brewery and looking like a
I got a quarter, got a postage stamp
Been five o'clock shadow boxing all the town
Talking the old man, sleeping on the ground

Bazanti Al zoo tin Al hoot and Al Cohn
Sharing this with a telephone pole
And a fish-net stocking, spike-heel
Strip tease, prick tease, car keys

And the porno showing live nude girls
Dreamy and creamy and curls
Chesty Morgan and a watermelon
my rent and take off all your clothes

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

Wrinkles and and Twinkie and Pinkie
And Fifi from gay paree
Fanfares, rim shots, stage, who cares
All this is a hot for me

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

She's a-hot and
and sugared
And the is awful
And so are the

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

You're squashing out your cigarette on the floor
And I like Shelly and you like
What was the girl with the skin's name?
And it's an early-bird matinee, come any day
Get you a something that you can't get at home
And get you a little something that you can't get at

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