Luyện nghe bài hát Fancy

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

Mama washed and combed and curled my
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 trim and it fit me good
back from the lookin' glass
There a woman where a half grown kid
had

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

Mama dabbled a little bit of on my neck
And she my cheek
Then I saw the tears up in her troubled eys
When she started to
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 gonna starve to death

She handed me a heart shaped locket said
"To own self be true"
And I as I watched a roach crawl accross
The toe of my high heeled
It sounded like somebody that was talkin'
Mama what do I do
She said be to the gentlemen Fancy
And be nice to you
She said here's your one Fancy don't let me down
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, was the last time I saw my Ma
The night I left rickety shack
The people came and took the baby
Mama died and I been back

But the wheels of had started to turn
And for me was no way out
And it wasn't very long 'til I exactly
What my Mama'd been about

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

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

It long after that benevolent man
me off the street
And one later I was pourin' his tea
In a five room hotel

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

Now in world there's a lot of self-righteous

That call me bad
And Mama for turning me out
No matter how 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 your one chance don't let me down
your one chance Fancy don't let me down
Lord, forgive me for I do
But if you want out well up to you
Now let me down
You Mama's gonna you uptown

I she did