Luyện nghe bài hát Sadie

Sadie, the cleaning
With scrubbing brush and pale of water
her fingers to the bone, for the life she had at home
Providing at the same for her daughter

Ahh Sadie, the lady
Her aching knees not any younger
Well her red hands, have for years not held a man's
And time would find her heart in of hunger

Scrub your floors, do your chores, dear old
Looks as though you'll always be a cleaning
Can't afford to get dear old Sadie
Looks as though always be a cleaning lady

Ahh Sadie, the lady
Her female mind would a way of trapping
as gentle as a lamb, Sam the elevator man
So she spend the night by TV, napping

Ahh Sadie, the lady
Her aching knees not any younger
her red detergent hands, have for years not held a man's
And time would find her heart in of hunger

Ahh, scrub your floors, do your chores, old Sadie
Looks as though you'll always be a cleaning
afford to get bored dear old Sadie
Looks as you'll always be a cleaning lady

Ahh Sadie, the cleaning
Her Sam was what she got, hook, and sinker
To her sorrow and dismay, she's still working to day
Her Sam turned out to be a nervous

Ahh, scrub your floors, do your chores, old Sadie
Looks as though you'll always be a lady
Can't afford to get bored dear old (fade)