Luyện nghe bài hát Fancy

I it all very well lookin' back
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
Then spent every last penny we had
To buy me a dancin'

Mama and combed and curled my hair
And she painted my eyes and lips I stepped into a satin
Dancin' dress that had a split on the clean up to my hip
It was red velvet trim and it fit me
Standin' from the lookin' glass
There stood a woman where a half gown kid had

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

Mama dabbed a bit of perfume on my neck
And she my cheek
I saw the tears wellin' up in her troubled eyes
When she to speak
She at a pitiful shack
And then she looked at me and took a ragged
She said your run off and I'm real sick
And the baby's gonna to death

She handed me a shaped locket that said
"To thine own be true"
And I shivered as I a roach crawl across
The toe of my heel shoe
It sounded somebody else that was talkin'
Askin' what do I do
She said be nice to the gentlemen Fancy
And be nice to you

She said here's your chance Fancy let me down
Here's one chance Fancy don't let me down
forgive me for what I do, but if you want out
Well up to you
Now don't let me down you better start movin'

Well, that was the last I saw my Ma
The night I left that shack
The welfare people came and the baby
died and I ain't 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 knew
What my Mama's talkin' about

I knew what I had to do but I made myself this vow
That I's be a lady someday
Though I don't know or how
I couldn't see spending the rest of my
With my head hung in shame you know
I have been born just plain white trash
But was my name

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

It wasn't very long a benevolent man
me off the street
And one week I was pourin' his tea
In a five room suite

I charmed a king, a
And an occasional
Then I got me a mansion
In an elegant New York townhouse
And I done bad

Now in world there's a lot of self-righteous hypocrite
would call me bad
And criticize for turning me out
No matter how we had

But though I had to worry 'bout nothin'
For nigh on fifteen
I can still the desperation in my poor
Mama's ringin' in my ear

She said, here's one chance Fancy 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 don't let me
Your Mama's gonna help you

I she did