Luyện nghe bài hát Fried Eggs

I was walking 42nd street one day,
I workin'42nd street
I was walkin street.
And this thing happened to me.
It was it was about 89 degrees.
It was hot, hot for New
You know and I was walking east and
humungous was coming west.
And she had big blue house dress on peppered
all with little white daisies.
She was almost but sitting on top of her head,
forehead you on her forehead was this fried egg.
Which I was really unusual.
Because in New York City the with the
eggs on their heads don't generally come
out until September or you know.
Here was this lady this demented lady a little
fried egg on her head in the of July.
God what a and ever, ever since I saw that
lady not one day goes by that I don't of
her and I say to
"Oh God, don't let me up tomorrow
and to put a fried egg on my head. Oh God."
I say real fast I say
"Oh God, If by chance I should wind up a fried
egg on my head"; cause sometimes you can't help
you know, you can't.
I say to
"Don't let notice."
And I say real fast after that
"if they do notice I'm carrying something
that, that's not quite right and want to talk
about it, let 'em talk about it but let 'em
talk so I can hear I want to hear it."
Cause the about fried eggs, you can call it a fried
egg, you can call it you like, but everybody
gets one, some wear 'em on the outside, some
they wear 'em on the inside.