Luyện nghe bài hát Jackie

And if one day I become
A singer with a bum
Who sings for of great virtue
I'd sing to with a guitar
I borrowed a coffee bar
Well, you don't know doesn't hurt you
My name would be
And all my I would burn
And I gave them some they'd know
I'd expect something in
I'd have to get every night
And talk virility
some old grandmother
That be decked out like a Christmas tree
And though pink I'd see
Though I'd be drunk as I be
I would sing my song to me
About the time called me "Jacky"

If I be for only an hour
If I be for an hour every day
If I be for just one little hour
Cute in a ass way

And if I the social whirl
Became procurer of girls
Then I would have my own
My would be number one
And I'd records by the ton
All by many other fellows
My would then be handsome Jack
And I'd sell boats of
Whiskey came from Twickenham
Authentic
And phony
If I had on every finger
A finger in country
And every ruled by me
I'd still where I'd want to be
Locked up inside my den
Surrounded by china men
I'd sing the that I sang then
About the time called me "Jacky"

If I be for only an hour
If I could be for an every day
If I could be for one little hour
in a stupid ass way

Now, tell me, wouldn't it be
if one day in paradise
I'd sing for all the up there
And they would sing with me
And we be so there to be
Cause down is really nowhere
My would then be Juniper
Then I would know where I was
And then I become all knowing
My beard so very long and
If I deaf, dumb and blind
(was: If I could play deaf, and blind)
I pitied all mankind
And my heart to make things right
I know that every single
When my angelic work was
The angels and the too
Would my childhood song to me
About the they called me "Jacky"

If I could be for an hour
If I could be for an every day
If I be for just one little hour
in a stupid ass way