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 then

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

Hear fat boy blowing his horn
He's a bug since the day he was born
His favorite jitter is rye
I swear, drink it 'til the day he die

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

These four boys saxophone
Order jitter by phone
Central, give me Harlem
I think these could drink some more

They drink sauce from to night
And never stop until tight
Don't you worry, they mug
poor little jitter bugs

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

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

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

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