Luyện nghe bài hát Rock Island

MAN 1:
for the merchandise.
for the buttonhooks.
MAN 3:
Cash for the goods
Cash for the goods.
MAN 2:
Cash for the goods
Cash for the goods.

for the noggins, and the piggins, and the firkins.
MAN 3:
Cash for the cask and demijohn.
for the crackers, and the pickles, and the flypaper.
MAN 4:
Look, do you talk?
do you talk?
What do you
do you talk?
MAN 5:
do you get it?
MAN 4:
What do you
MAN 2:
You can talk, you can talk, you can
You can talk. You can bicker, bicker, bicker, you can
You can talk. You can talk, talk, talk, bicker, bicker, bicker.
You can talk all you wanna, but it's different it was.

No it aint, no it aint, but you know the territory
MAN 3:
Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi
Well, it's the model "T" Ford the trouble.
Made the wanna go, wanna get, wanna get, wanna get up and go.
7,8,9,10,12,14, 22, 23 miles to the seat.
MAN 2:
Yes, sir, yes, sir!
MAN 3:
Who's patronize a little 2 by 4 kind of store anymore?
MAN 4:
What do you
What do you
MAN 5:
do you get it?

It's not the "T" at all,
a gander at the store,
At the store,
At the day store
At the day, modern,
Departmentalized store.
MAN 4:
What do you
What do you
do you talk?
What do you
MAN 5:
do you get it?
MAN 4:
What do you
What do you
do you talk?
MAN 5:
do you get it?
MAN 2:
You can talk, you can bicker.
You can talk, you can bicker.
You can talk, talk, talk,
You can bicker, bicker, bicker.
You can all you wanna,
But it's different it was.

No, it ain't. But, you know the territory.
MAN 2:
Gone, gone, gone with the cask and demijohn. Gone with the sugar barrel, pickle barrel, milk pan,
gone the tub and the pail and the tierce.
MAN 3:
Ever meet a by the name of Hill?
MAN 1:

MAN 2:



MAN 4:

MAN 5:

HAROLD


No!
MAN 4:
Never of any salesman Hill.
MAN 3:
Now he doesn't the territory.
MAN 1:
Doesn't know the
MAN 2:
What's the fellows
MAN 3:
Never 'bout his line.
MAN 1:
Never 'bout his line?
MAN 3:
Or a doggone thing. He's a bang beat, bell ringing, big haul, great go, neck or nothing, rip roarin, every time
a bull's eye salesman. Professor Harold Hill, Harold Hill.
MAN 5:
What's the fellows
MAN 4:
What's his

He's a and he doesn't know the territory.
MAN 4:
Look, what do ya
do ya talk?
What do ya
do ya talk?
MAN 3:
He's a man.
MAN 1:
He's a
MAN 2:
He's a
MAN 3:
He's a man and he sells clarinets to the kids in the town with the big trombones and the rat-a-tat drums,
big brass bass, big brass bass, and the piccolo, the piccolo with the uniforms too, with a shiny braid on the
coat and a big red runnnin...
MAN 2:
Well, I don't know much about bands, but I do know you can't make a selling big trombones, no sir.
Mandolin picks, perhaps and here and there a harp...
2nd No, the fellow sells bands, boys bands. I don't know how he does it but he lives like a king and he dallies
and he gathers and he plucks and shines and when the man dances, certainly boys, what else? The pays him! Yes sir ,yes
sir,yes sir, yes sir, the man dances, certainly boys, what else? The piper pays him! Yes sir, Yes sir
Charlie: But he doesn't the territory!