Luyện nghe bài hát Seven Drunken Nights

As I went home on Monday night as drunk as drunk be
I saw a horse outside the door where my old should be
Well, I called me wife and I said to her, Will you tell to me
Who owns that horse outside the where my old horse should be?

Ah, you're drunk, drunk you silly old fool, still you can not see
That's a lovely sow that me sent to me
Well, many a day I've traveled a hundred miles or more
But a on a sow sure I never saw before

And as I went home on Tuesday as drunk as drunk could be
I saw a behind the door where my old coat should be
Well, I called me wife and I to her, Will you kindly tell to me
Who owns that coat behind the door where my old should be?

Ah, you're drunk, you're drunk you old fool, still you can not see
That's a woolen blanket that me mother to me
Well, it's many a day I've a hundred miles or more
But buttons in a blanket sure I saw before

And as I went on Wednesday night as drunk as drunk could be
I saw a pipe up on the chair my old pipe should be
Well, I called me wife and I to her, Will you kindly tell to me
Who owns pipe up on the chair where my old pipe should be?

Ah, you're drunk, drunk you silly old fool, still you can not see
That's a lovely tin whistle that me sent to me
Well, it's many a day traveled a hundred miles or more
But tobacco in a tin sure I never saw before

And as I home on Thursday night as drunk as drunk could be
I saw two boots the bed where my old boots should be
Well, I called me wife and I said to her, Will you tell to me
Who owns them boots the bed where my old boots should be?

Ah, you're drunk, you're you silly old fool, still you can not see
They're two lovely Geranium pots me mother to me
Well, it's many a day I've traveled a hundred miles or
But laces in pots I never saw before

And as I went on Friday night as drunk as drunk could be
I saw a head upon the bed my old head should be
Well, I me wife and I said to her, Will you kindly tell to me
Who owns that head upon the bed my old head should be?

Ah, you're drunk, you're drunk you silly old fool, you can not see
That's a baby boy that me sent to me
Well, it's a day I've traveled a hundred miles or more
But a boy with his whiskers on sure I never saw before

And as I went home on Saturday as drunk as drunk could be
I saw two hands upon her breasts where my old should be
Well, I called me wife and I said to her, Will you kindly to me
Who owns them hands upon breasts where my old hands should be?

Ah, you're drunk, you're drunk you silly old fool, you can not see
That's a lovely night gown that me mother to me
Well, it's many a day traveled a hundred miles or more
But fingers in a gown sure I never saw before

As I went home on Sunday as drunk as drunk could be
I saw a inside her thing where my old thing should be
Well, I called me and I said to her, Will you kindly tell to me
Who owns thing inside your thing where my old thing should be?

Ah, you're drunk, you're drunk you old fool, still you can not see
That's but a hammer that me mother sent to me
Well, it's many a day I've traveled a hundred or more
But a hammer with a head that I never saw before