Luyện nghe bài hát Seven Little Indians

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

From a slightly point of view
Momma was off in the kitchen somewhere
Boiling up some hot for them to all get up to their necks in

The seven little Indians
If the rest of the ever scrutinized their household
Somehow it not pass inspection

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Blazing like the of light dancing up in the sky
Up above
like a star shot down to the ground
Back again in Indiana

Now it finally got so quiet you hear a pin drop
They started dropping like
The oldest Indian got sick and vanished
And the big chief went two later

And the mama raised the six Indians up
The she could
To be housewives, musicians, and insurance
But they all shared common denominator

You see, all the in the big chief's stories
named after the seven little Indians
And like I said, in his everything
Always worked out for the

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