Luyện nghe bài hát Seven Little Indians

There seven little Indians
Livin' in a house on Central Avenue
Gathered 'round their
Tellin' stories in the room

From a slightly unrealistic point of
Momma was off yonder in the kitchen
Boiling up some hot water for them to all get up to necks in

The seven little Indians
If the of the tribe ever scrutinized their household
Somehow it would not inspection

Big railed on
And his tales of brave conquest
About the moving of his band
Up to Alaska where the run free

See he'd time putting in telephone lines
For the during World War II
And even brought a picture of a frozen mastodon
For the Indians to see

And some mukluks and some sealskin
And a coat with around the collar
His wife kept in the mothballs
Underneath the Hudson

And every once and a while he'd get up
With one of his stories, put them all on
And around in that blue TV screen light
it was some campfire blazing away

Well he and he hollered
But he could not stay in that living room
And even the seven Indians
they could feel the chill

And everything always worked
Out for the better in all of his
In old brick house it always felt like
Something was movin' in for the

Blazing like a
Shot through the eyes of the seven little
Blazing an arrow
Shot [Incomprehensible] out in Arizona

Blazing the sheets of light dancing up in the sky
Up Anchorage
Blazing like a shot down to the ground
Back home in Indiana

Now it finally got so quiet you could hear a pin
started dropping like flies
The oldest little Indian got sick and
And the big chief went two years

And the raised the six little Indians up
The best she
To be housewives, musicians, and salesmen
But they all shared common denominator

You see, all the characters in the big stories
Were named after the seven little
And like I said, in his everything
worked out for the better

And now as I'm this stuff to my own kids
around the TV screen light
Well, I wish I had those mukluks, those sealskin
And coat with beads around the collar