Luyện nghe bài hát My Petition

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

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

Had a notebook 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 readin' and I sat down on the porch

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

It said, "Make a law where daddys work late
Keep Uncle Joe an' soldiers safe
Give those kids on TV all want to eat
Put a stop to on the bus
No crime, no waits, no hate, no
Give a jacket and a job to on the street"

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

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

Must've the whole game out
All that I could think was

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

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