Luyện nghe bài hát Hot Asphalt

Good evening, all my lads, I'm glad to find you well
If you'll gather all around me, now, the story I will
For I've got a and begorrah and begob
I can all the weekly wage of nineteen bob

'Tis months come October since I left me native home
After helping them boys to bring the harvest down
But now I the gansey and around me waist a belt
I'm the gaffer of the that makes the hot asphalt

Well, we laid it in a hollows and we laid it in the
And if it doesn't last forever, sure I swear, eat me hat
Well, I've wandered up and down the and sure I never felt
Any surface was equal to the hot asphalt

The other night a copper comes and he to me, McGuire
Would you kindly let me light me pipe down at your fire?
And he planks himself right down in front, with hobnails up, till
And says I, me decent man, you'd better go and find bait

He ups and yells, I'm on you, I'm up to all yer pranks
Don't I know you for a traitor from the Tipperary
Boys, I hit straight from the shoulder and I gave him a belt
That I knocked him into the boiler of hot asphalt

Well, we laid it in a hollows and we laid it in the
And if it doesn't last forever, sure I swear, eat me hat
Well, wandered up and down the world and sure I never felt
Any surface that was equal to the hot

We quickly him out again and we threw him in the tub
And with soap and water we began to rub and scrub
But the thing, it hardened and it turned him hard as stone
And with every other rub, sure you could hear the copper

I'm thinking, says O'Reilly, that he's lookin' old Nick
And me if I am not inclined to claim him with me pick
Now, says I, it be easier to boil him till he melts
And to stir him and easy in the hot asphalt

Well, we laid it in a hollows and we it in the flat
And if it doesn't forever, sure I swear, I'll eat me hat
Well, I've wandered up and down the and sure I never felt
Any surface that was equal to the hot

You may talk about yer sailor lads, ballad singers and the
Your shoemakers and your tailors but we the ladies best
The only who know the way their flinty hearts to melt
Are the around the boiler making hot asphalt

With rubbing and with scrubbing, sure I caught me death of
For scientific purposes, me it was sold
In the Kelvin grove museum, me boys, I'm hangin' in me
As a monument to the Irish, hot asphalt

Well, we it in a hollows and we laid it in the flat
And if it doesn't last forever, sure I swear, eat me hat
Well, I've wandered up and down the world and sure I felt
Any surface was equal to the hot asphalt