Luyện nghe bài hát My Petition

I just sat to watch the game
I heard the doorbell ring
An' I wondered who in the world it be
Through the peephole, all I saw there
Was a crooked cap on hair
An' some kid back at me

I said, "If sellin' somethin'
Well, I ain't buyin'
But I appreciate you by"
Said, "I ain't askin' for a just a minute of your time
An' your name here on the line
you sign my petition?"

Had a spiral in his hand
Handed me a up pen
An' I ask you, "What am I up for?"
I down that wrinkled page
Saw a couple of neighbor's
I kept and I sat down on the porch

It was a letter to the
With a that numbered one to ten

It said, "Make a law where don't work late
Keep Uncle Joe an' those soldiers
Give those kids on TV all they to eat
Put a to bullies on the bus
No crime, no waits, no hate, no
Give a jacket and a job to on the street"

I said, "Son, sounds like a world I'd to live in"
And I signed his

He thanked me for my
I headed inside, grabbed my beer
An' got back to the
Thought by now that boy, he's doors down
Here I am just round
Waitin' on the world to

blocked the whole game out
All I could think about was

a law where daddys don't work late
Keep Joe an' those soldiers safe
those kids on TV all they want to eat
Put a stop to on the bus
No crime, no waits, no hate, no
Give a and a job to people on the street"

An' I thought, "Man, ain't that a I'd like to live in"
And I thank God for that boy out there fixin'
The world his petition