Luyện nghe bài hát Dress Rehearsal Rag

Got up in the afternoon
And you didn't like much
You said to yourself, "Where are you, boy
Where is your famous touch?"

I thought you knew
All the lie down
I thought you were the prince
Of all the in Ivory town

Look at body now
Where there's nothing to say
And a bitter voice in the mirror
"Hey prince, you a shave"

Now if you can to get
trembling fingers to behave
Why don't you try
A stainless razor blade?

That's right, it's to this
It's to this
And wasn't it a long way
And wasn't it a way down?

no hot water
And the cold is running
Well, do you expect
From the kind of places you've been in?

drink from that cup
It's all caked and along the rim
That's not the light, my friend
That is your vision is dim

Cover up your face with soap,
Now, you're Claus
And you've got an A for
Who will you his applause

I thought you were a man
Ah, but you couldn't the pace
That's a in the mirror
And it's stopping at face

That's right, it's come to
It's to this
And wasn't it a way down?
And wasn't it a strange way

Once was a path
And a with chestnut hair
And you the summers
all the berries that grew there

There were she was a woman
were times she was a child
As you her in the shadows
Where the raspberries wild

And you climbed the mountains
And you sang the view
And you went
Love went with you

That's a one to remember
It you clench your fist
And the veins out like highways
All along your

And yes, it's to this
It's to this
And wasn't it a way down?
Wasn't it a strange way

You can find a job
Go out and to a friend
On the back of every
There are you can send

Why don't you the Rosicrucians?
They will give you back hope
You can find your in diagrams
In a plain, brown

But you've used up all your
Except the one seems
To be tattooed on arm
with several thousand dreams

Now Santa comes forward
a razor in his mitt
And he puts on his dark
And he you where to hit

And then the pan
The stand in
rehearsal rag