Luyện nghe bài hát Kinderhook Hoopskirt Works

On one side was Avenue
On the other side a creek
in Flemish bond
Three high, a fortress of brick
This was a place of
The Hoopskirt Works
But it hurts
When I think of the captivity
Of the mill girl me
sequestered
Only seen on a bridge
hangs high over the stream

We are kept like galley
While strangers decorate our father's
A secret of this river, this creek
stream, oh what does it mean?

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

There comes an undertone of frantic in her
Idle talk do the to the wicked
Take a listen, you'll see
the girls a foul ensued
Our heroine turns in
To her
To her collection
Her collection of two and twenty-five smiles

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

You'll hear no flattery at the
At the Kinderhook Works

Each decision we make is based on love or
I be kind or cruel or fake?
Shall I now shed a

You can see them up in the of the factory
Any of the week
beautifully-gowned wax figures on display
with the loveliest eyes ever seen
Squinting to the flouts
Basting underskirts as big as wagon
Stabbing with a needle
Do you how that feels?

You'll hear no flattery at the
At the Kinderhook Works

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

At the Hoopskirt Works