Luyện nghe bài hát Clap Hands

Sane, sane, they're all
The fireman's blind, the conductor's
A Cincinatti jacket and a sad luck
Hanging out the window a bottle full of rain
Clap hands, hands
hands, clap hands

Said roar, the thunder and the roar
Son of a is never comin' back here no more
Moon in the a bird on the pole
Can always a millionaire to shovel all the coal
Clap hands, Clap
Clap hands, hands

Said steam, steam a hundred bad
up to Harlem with a pistol in his jeans
A dollar bill inside a paladin's hat
And nobody's sure Mr. Knickerbocker's at

Roar, the thunder and the roar
Son of a is never comin' back here no more
Moon in the window; a bird on the
Can always find a to shovel all the coal
Clap hands, Clap
hands, Clap hands

Shine, a Roosevelt dime
All the way to Baltimore and runnin' out of
Salvation Army to wind up in the hole
all went to Heaven in the little row boat
Clap hands, hands
Clap hands, hands