Luyện nghe bài hát Seven Drunken Nights

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

Ah, you're drunk, you're drunk you old fool, still you can not see
That's a lovely sow that me mother to me
Well, it's many a day I've traveled a hundred or more
But a saddle on a sow sure I saw before

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

Ah, you're drunk, you're you silly 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 traveled a hundred miles or
But buttons in a blanket I never saw before

And as I went home on Wednesday night as drunk as could be
I saw a pipe up on the where my old pipe should be
Well, I me wife and I said 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, you're drunk you old fool, still you can not see
That's a lovely tin whistle that me mother to me
Well, it's many a day I've traveled a hundred or more
But tobacco in a tin sure I never saw before

And as I went home on Thursday as drunk as drunk could be
I saw two boots beneath the bed where my old boots be
Well, I called me and I said to her, Will you kindly 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, many a day I've traveled a hundred miles or more
But in Geranium pots I never saw before

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

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

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

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

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

Ah, drunk, you're drunk you silly old fool, still you can not see
That's but a hammer that me mother sent to me
Well, it's many a day traveled a hundred miles or more
But a hammer with a head like that I saw before