Luyện nghe bài hát Seven Little Indians

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

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

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

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

See he'd done putting in telephone lines
For the army World War II
And even brought back a of a frozen mastodon
For the little to see

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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