Luyện nghe bài hát Fancy

I it all very well lookin' back
It was the I turned eighteen
We lived in a one room, shack
On the of New Orleans
We didn't money for food or rent
To say the we were hard pressed
Then Mama spent 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 satin
Dancin' that had a split on the side clean up to my hip
It was red trim and it fit me good
Standin' back from the lookin'
There stood a where a half gown kid had stood

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

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

She me a heart shaped locket that said
"To thine own be true"
And I as I watched a roach crawl across
The toe of my heel shoe
It sounded like somebody else that was
Askin' what do I do
She said just be nice to the Fancy
And they'll be to you

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

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

But the wheels of fate had to turn
And for me was no way out
And it wasn't very long 'til I knew
What my been 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 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 don't let me

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

I charmed a king, a
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 self-righteous
That call me bad
And criticize Mama for me out
No matter how we had

But though I ain't had to worry 'bout
For nigh on years
I can still hear the in my poor
Mama's voice in my ear

She said, here's your one Fancy don't let me down
Here's your one chance don't let me down
Lord, forgive me for I do
But if you want out it's up to you
Now don't let me
Your gonna help you uptown

I she did