Luyện nghe bài hát My Petition

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

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

Had a spiral notebook in his
me a chewed up pen
An' I ask you, "What am I up for?"
I scrolled down wrinkled page
Saw a couple of names
I kept readin' and I sat down on the

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

It said, "Make a law where daddys don't late
Keep Joe an' those soldiers safe
Give those kids on TV all they 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 a world I'd like to live in"
And I signed his

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

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

Make a law where daddys don't work
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
Give a blanket and a job to on the street"

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