Luyện nghe bài hát Jitter Bug

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

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

Hear fat boy blowing his horn
been a bug since the day he was born
His favorite sauce is rye
I swear, he'll it 'til the day he die

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

These four boys playing
Order sauce by phone
Central, give me Harlem
I these bugs could drink some more

They drink sauce from to night
And never stop until they're
you worry, they just mug
They're poor little bugs

Now, old Father, a wicked old man
Drinks more sauce than the bugs can
He jitter sauce every morn
why jitter sauce was born

See him shake his trombone
He can't leave that sauce alone
Get along, Father, you mug
You'll be a jitter bug

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

Rip his sauce, gets on the stand
Soon he that he's in the band
Don't awaken him, let him mug
always be a jitter bug