Luyện nghe bài hát Quare Bungle Rye

Now Jack was a sailor who on the town
And she was a who skipped up and down
Said the damsel to Jack as she him by
Would you care for to some
quare bungle rye rye?
Fol the diddle rye rye roddy rye
Thought to himself, "Now what can this be?
But the finest of from far Germany
up in a basket and sold on the sly
And the that it goes by is
bungle rye roddy rye?
Fol the rye roddy rye roddy rye"
gave her a pound and he thought nothing strange
Said she, "Hold the basket till I get you change"
Jack looked in the basket and a did spy
Oh, Begorrah, Jack, this is
bungle rye roddy rye?
Fol the diddle rye rye roddy rye
Now to get the child christened was Jack's first
For to get the child christened, to the he went
Says the to Jack, "What will he go by?"
Begorrah, says Jack, him
quare bungle rye rye?
Fol the diddle rye roddy rye rye
Said the parson to Jack, "That's a queer name"
Says Jack to the parson, "It's a way he came
Smuggled up in a and sold on the sly
And the that he'll go by is
quare bungle rye roddy
Fol the rye roddy rye roddy rye
Now all you young sailors who roam on the
Beware of those damsels who skip up and
Take a in their basket as they pass you by
Or else they may you some
bungle rye roddy rye?
Fol the rye roddy rye roddy rye