Luyện nghe bài hát Jitter Bug

If you'd like to be a bug
First you must do is get a jug
Put whiskey, and gin within
And shake it all up and begin

Grab a cup and start to
You are jitter sauce
Don't you worry, you mug
And then you'll be a bug

Hear this fat boy blowing his
He's been a bug since the day he was
His jitter sauce is rye
I swear, he'll it 'til the day he die

Toot whistle and ring your bell
Oh, butchie wutchie, will tell
you worry, you just mug
You'll be a jitter bug

These four boys playing
Order sauce by phone
Central, me Harlem 4-9-4
I think these bugs could drink some

They drink from morn to night
And never stop they're tight
you worry, they just mug
They're poor little jitter

Now, old Father, a wicked old man
Drinks sauce than the other bugs can
He drinks sauce every morn
That's why jitter was born

See him shake his trombone
He just leave that sauce alone
Get along, Father, you mug
always be a jitter bug

There's Rip Van his eyes a twinkle
We named him Rip Van Winkle
Like Rip, sleep for twenty years
If he get his fill of beer

Rip his sauce, gets on the stand
Soon he forgets that he's in the
Don't him, just let him mug
He'll be a jitter bug