Luyện nghe bài hát Fancy (The Voice Performance)

I remember it all very well back
It was the I turned eighteen
We lived in a one room, shack
On the outskirts of New
We didn't have for food or rent
To say the we were hard pressed
Mama spent every last penny we had
To buy me a dancin'

Mama washed and and curled my hair
And she my eyes and lips
Then I stepped a satin' dancin' dress
That had a split on the clean up to my hip
It was red velvet and it fit me good
Standin' back the lookin' glass
There stood a woman 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 and then she kissed my cheek
And then I saw the tears wellin' up in her troubled eyes as she started to
She looked at a shack
And then she looked at me and a ragged breath
She said, "Your runned off and I'm real sick,
And the baby's gonna to death."

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

She said, "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 mama's gonna move you uptown

Well, that was the last I saw my Ma
The night I left rickety shack
The welfare came 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 very long 'til I knew
What my been talkin' about

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

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

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

I charmed a king, a congressman and an occasional
And then I got me a Georgia mansion and an elegant New York townhouse
And I done bad

Now in this world there's a lot of self-righteous
That would me bad
They Mama for turning me out
No how little we had

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

"Here's your one chance, Fancy, 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, I she did