Luyện nghe bài hát Hot Asphalt

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

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

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

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

He ups and yells, I'm down on you, I'm up to all yer
Don't I know you for a from the Tipperary ranks?
Boys, I hit straight from the shoulder and I him such a belt
I knocked him into the boiler full of 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 up and down the world and sure I never felt
Any that was equal to the hot asphalt

We dragged him out again and we threw him in the tub
And with and warm water we began to rub and scrub
But devil the thing, it hardened and it turned him hard as
And with other rub, sure you could hear the copper groan

I'm thinking, says O'Reilly, that he's lookin' old Nick
And burn me if I am not inclined to claim him me pick
Now, says I, it would be easier to him till he melts
And to him nice 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 the world and sure I never felt
Any that was equal to the hot asphalt

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

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

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