Luyện nghe bài hát Jack Tarr the Sailor

When first I to Liverpool
I went the spree
Me at last I spent it
Fast got drunk as drunk be

And when my money was all
It was then I wanted more
But a man must be to make up his mind
To go to sea more

I the night with Angeline
Too to roll in bed
Me watch, it was new and my was too
And the morning with them she

And as I roamed the of Bath
The whores they all roar
There goes Tarr the poor sailor
He must go to sea more

As I down the street
I ran into Brown
I him for to take me in
And he looked at me with a

He said, "Last time you was on board me
You job no score, but I'll take your
And I'll give you the
And send you to sea once more"

They shipped me of a whaling ship
Bound for the Sea
Where the cold blow through the frost and the snow
rum would freeze

Alas! I had no luck with my
For I left my money
It was then that I
That I was there, safe with the girls

Come all ye boat seafaring
Who listen to my
And when you come off them trip
Pray you don't go wrong

my advice, drink no strong drink
Don't go sleeping with no
But get married lads and have all in
And go to to sea no