Luyện nghe bài hát My Petition

I just sat to watch the game
When I heard the ring
An' I wondered who in the it could be
Through the peephole, all I saw there
Was a cap on curly hair
An' some kid squintin' at me

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

Had a spiral notebook in his
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 readin' and I sat on the porch

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

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

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

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

Must've blocked the game out
All I could think about was

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

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