Luyện nghe bài hát Jitter Bug

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

Grab a cup and to toss
You are drinking jitter
you worry, you just mug
And then be a jitter bug

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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