Luyện nghe bài hát Harry Speaks

It was down by old Joe's barroom, on the corner of the
They were serving drinks as usual, and the usual crowd was
On my left stood Big Joe McKennedy, and his were bloodshot red
And he his face to the people, these were the very words he said

I was down to St. James infirmary, I saw my baby
She was out on a long white table,
So sweet, and so fair

Let her go, let her go, God her
she may be
She may search this whole wide over
find a sweeter man as me

When I die bury me in my high top Stetson hat
Put a twenty dollar gold on my watch chain
The know I died standing pat

Let her go, let her go God her
she may be
She may search this wide world
Never a sweeter man as me

I want six to be my pallbearers
Three women to sing a song
Stick a jazz band on my hearse
Raise hell as I along

Let her go Let her go
God her
she may be
She may search this whole
over
She'll find a sweeter
Man as me