Luyện nghe bài hát Kinderhook Hoopskirt Works

On one side was Albany
On the side a rushing creek
Laid in Flemish
Three stories high, a fortress of
This was a of employ
The Hoopskirt Works
But it hurts
When I of the privileged captivity
Of the mill girl me
sequestered
Only seen on a bridge
That hangs high over the

We are like galley slaves
While strangers decorate our father's
A dark of this river, this creek
This stream, oh what does it

hear no flattery at the factory
At the Hoopskirt Works

There comes an of frantic in her stitchery
talk do the turn to the wicked
Take a listen, surely see
Between the girls a foul
Our turns in word
To her
To her collection
Her collection of two hundred and twenty-five

hear no flattery at the factory
At the Kinderhook Hoopskirt

You'll hear no at the factory
At the Hoopskirt Works

Each decision we is based on love or fear
Shall I be or cruel or fake?
Shall I now a tear?

You can see up in the windows of the factory
Any of the week
Like beautifully-gowned wax figures on
with the eyes you've ever seen
to baste the flouts
Basting underskirts as big as wagon
Stabbing with a needle
Do you like how feels?

hear no flattery at the factory
At the Hoopskirt Works

You'll no flattery at the factory
At the Hoopskirt Works

At the Kinderhook Hoopskirt