Luyện nghe bài hát Fancy

I it all very well lookin' back
It was the summer I eighteen
We lived in a one room, shack
On the of New Orleans
We didn't have money for or rent
To say the least we were hard
Then spent every last penny we had
To buy me a dancin'

washed and combed and curled my hair
And she painted my eyes and lips I stepped into
a
dancin' dress that had a on the side clean up
to my hip
It was red velvet trim and it fit me
back from the lookin' glass
There stood a where a half grown kid
had

She said here's your one chance don't let
me
Here's your one chance don't let me down

dabbled a little bit of perfume on my neck
And she kissed my
Then I saw the tears up in her troubled eys
When she to speak
She looked at a pitiful shackAnd she looked at me and took a ragged

She said your Pa's run off and I'm sick
And the baby's gonna starve to

She handed me a heart locket that said
"To thine own be true"
And I shivered as I watched a roach accross
The toe of my high heeled
It like somebody else that was talkin'
Askin' Mama do I do
She said be nice to the gentlemen
And be nice to you
She said here's your one chance Fancy don't let me
Here's your one Fancy don't let me downLord forgive me for what I do,
but if you out
it's up to you
Now don't let me down you start
movin'

Well, that was the time I saw my Ma
The I left that rickety shack
The welfare people and took the baby
died and I ain't been back

But the of fate had started to turn
And for me was no way out
And it wasn't long 'til I knew exactly
What my been talkin' about

I knew what I had to do but I made myself
vowThat I's gonna be a lady someday
Though I didn't know or how
I see spending the rest of my life
my head hung down in shame you know
I might have been born plain white trash
But Fancy was my

Here's your one Fancy don't let me down
Here's your one chance Fancy let me down

It wasn't long after benevolent man
Took me off the
And one week later I was his tea
In a five hotel suite

I charmed a king,
And an aristocrat
Then I got me a mansion
In an New York townhouse flat
And I ain't bad

Now in this world there's a lot of

would call me bad
And Mama for turning me out
No how little we had

But though I ain't had to 'bout nothin'
For nigh on fifteen
I can still hear the in my poor
voice ringin' in my ear

She said, here's one chance Fancy don't let me down
Here's your one chance Fancy don't let me
Lord, me for what I do
But if you want out well up to you
Now don't let me
You Mama's help you uptown

I she did