Luyện nghe bài hát Billy - a - Dick

Every night I'm undressin',
my prayers and lightly confessin',
I can hot licks
From a set of upstairs.

Well, it couldn't be johnny he isn't there;
overseas. we no not where.
But, believe it or not, night on the dot
I can hear a tenor say:

Billy-a-dick, billy-a-dick, tick, tack.
When's that character comin'
When's kid in the g.i. lid
choo-choo down the track?

Poor ol' me, I'm as can be,
And my rim has even to rust.
Look at these sticks tryin' to out the licks,
They're covered an inch of dust, beep-a-dust.

Billy-a-dick, billy-a-dick, tick, tack.
When's character comin' back?
When's that boy the jumpin' joy
launch that last attack?

If he'll roll, roll, roll like a
Chewin', chewin', on a gumstick.
Jack, we'll soon a japenese derby
And beat it a cymbal on a music rack.

Billy-a-dick, billy-a-dick, tick, tack.
When's that character comin'
that boy with the jumpin' joy
Gonna launch that attack?

If he'll roll, roll, roll like a
Chewin', chewin', on a gumstick.
Jack, soon have a japenese derby
And beat it like a cymbal on a rack.

Billy-a-dick, billy-a-dick, tick, tack.
Billy-a-dick, billy-a-dick, tick, tack.
Billy-a-dick, billy-a-dick, tick, tack.
When's character comin' back, mom?