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 said to her, you kindly tell to me
Who owns that horse the door where my old horse should be?

Ah, you're drunk, drunk you silly old fool, still you can not see
a lovely sow that me mother sent to me
Well, it's a day I've traveled a hundred miles or more
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 behind the door where my old coat should be
Well, I called me wife and I said to her, Will you tell to me
Who owns that coat behind the door where my old coat be?

Ah, you're drunk, you're drunk you silly old fool, you can not see
That's a blanket that me mother sent to me
Well, it's many a day I've traveled a hundred miles or
But buttons in a blanket sure I never saw

And as I went home on Wednesday as drunk as drunk could be
I saw a pipe up on the chair where my old pipe be
Well, I called me 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 silly old fool, 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 miles or more
But tobacco in a tin sure I never saw before

And as I went home on 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, you kindly tell to me
Who owns them boots beneath the bed my old boots should be?

Ah, you're drunk, drunk 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 a hundred miles or more
But laces in pots I never saw before

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

Ah, you're drunk, drunk you silly old fool, still you can not see
That's a boy that 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 I never saw before

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

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

As I went home on Sunday night as as drunk could be
I saw a thing inside her thing where my old should be
Well, I me wife and I said 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 silly old fool, 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 hundred miles or
But a hammer with a head that I never saw before