Luyện nghe bài hát Fancy (The Voice Performance)

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

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

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

Mama dabbled a little bit of perfume on my neck and then she kissed my
And then I saw the tears wellin' up in her troubled eyes as she to speak
She looked at a pitiful
And then she looked at me and took a breath
She said, "Your Pa's off and I'm real sick,
And the gonna starve to death."

She handed me a shaped locket that said,
"To thine own be true."
And I shivered as I watched a crawl across
The toe of my heeled shoe
It sounded like somebody else was talkin'
Askin', "Mama, do I do?"
She said, "Just be to the gentlemen, Fancy,
And be nice to you."

She said, "Here's one chance, Fancy, don't let me down.
Here's one chance, Fancy, don't let me down."
Lord, me for what I do,
But if you want out, well, up to you
Now let me down
Now your mama's move you uptown

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 knew
my Mama'd been talkin' about

I knew what I had to do and I made myself this vow
That I's be a lady someday
Though I know when or how
But I couldn't see spending the of my life
With my head down in shame
You I might have been born just plain white trash
But Fancy was my

She said, "Here's your one chance, Fancy, let me down.
She said, "Here's your one chance, Fancy, let me down.

It wasn't long after benevolent man took me off the street
And one week later I was his tea in a five room hotel suite

I charmed a king, a congressman and an aristocrat
And then I got me a Georgia mansion and an elegant New townhouse flat
And I ain't bad

Now in this world there's a lot of hypocrites
That call me bad
criticize Mama for turning me out
No matter how we had

But though I ain't had to worry nothin' for nigh on fifteen years
Well, I can still hear the desperation in my Mama's voice ringin' in my ears

"Here's your one chance, Fancy, let me down.
your one chance, Fancy, don't let me down."
Lord, forgive me for I do
But if you out well it's up to you
Now let me down
Now your Mama's gonna move you

Well, I she did