Luyện nghe bài hát Carey

The wind is in from
night I couldn't sleep
Oh, you know it sure is to leave here carey
But it's not my home
My fingernails are filthy, I got beach tar on my
And I my clean white linen and my fancy french cologne

Oh carey get out your
And I'll put on silver
Oh a mean old daddy, but I like you fine

Come on down to the mermaid cafe and I will buy you a of wine
And laugh and toast to nothing and smash our empty glasses down
Let's have a round for these freaks and soldiers
A for these friends of mine
have another round for the bright red devil
Who keeps me in this town

on, carey, get out your cane
I'll put on some
Oh a mean old daddy, but I like you

I'll go to amsterdam
Or maybe I'll go to
And rent me a grand piano and put some 'round my room
But let's not talk about now
The night is a dome.
And they're playin' that rock and roll
Beneath the matalla

on, carey, get out your cane
And I'll put on some
a mean old daddy, but I like you

The wind is in africa
Last night I couldn't
Oh, you know it sure is hard to leave
But, it's not my home
Maybe it's been too a time
Since I was down in the street
Now they got me used to clean white linen
And that french cologne

Oh carey, get out cane
I'll put on my finest
We'll go to the cafe
Have fun
I said, oh, a mean old daddy, but you're out of sight