Luyện nghe bài hát Punch'n'judy

(an that will surface somewhere, at some point...)

The beadle says I them all
My wife, my screaming
I'm dying in the
And wonder why I smile
So sit and write my memoirs
Of a life upon the
And hope to die of age

Jim crow the
Has his final song
The turk of senoa
Always gets his wrong
He just say "shallaballa"
But he'd say that three times
And nobody knows my

They'll say I'm an outlaw
But I tell you, that I'm friend
You I'm only in for
judy again

The radical
about my bell
I it was an organ
And I rang that thing hell
The objector me up on
Any I said it is
And guess one of them will live

While riding on my hobby
I was
To the I was sent
To cure my bones
He me without reason
Til I had to to him
A of his own medicine

They'll say I'm an outlaw
But I tell you, that I'm your
You I'm only in for
judy again

The executioner
Jack ketch is man's name
He thinks he's hang me
But he doesn't know my
I can't get my into his noose
gonna show me how
And I'm hang him now

I'm ready for the
And I see that he's
mr.faust before me
I pull old satan's beard
So for my old terrier
And of you
I'm kill him too

They'll say that I'm an
But I tell you, that I'm your
You know I'm in for
Punching judy