Luyện nghe bài hát Seven Drunken Nights

As I went home on night as drunk as drunk could be
I saw a horse outside the door where my old horse be
Well, I called me wife and I said to her, Will you 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 me mother sent to me
Well, it's many a day I've traveled a hundred miles or
But a saddle on a sow sure I saw before

And as I went home on night as drunk as drunk could be
I saw a coat behind the door where my old should be
Well, I me wife and I said to her, Will you kindly tell to me
Who owns that coat behind the door where my old coat 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 traveled a hundred miles or more
But buttons in a blanket sure I never saw

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

Ah, drunk, you're drunk you silly old fool, still you can not see
That's a lovely tin whistle that me sent to me
Well, many a day I've traveled a hundred miles or more
But in a tin whistle 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 kindly to me
Who owns them boots beneath the bed where my old boots 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 or more
But laces in Geranium pots I never saw

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

Ah, drunk, you're drunk you silly old fool, still you can not see
That's a baby boy me mother sent to me
Well, it's many a day traveled a hundred miles or more
But a baby boy with his whiskers on sure I saw before

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

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

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

Ah, you're drunk, you're drunk you old fool, still you can not see
That's nothing but a hammer that me sent to me
Well, it's many a day I've traveled a miles or more
But a hammer with a head like I never saw before