Luyện nghe bài hát The Little Beggarman

I am a little beggarman, a-begging I been
For three score or more in this little of green
I'm known from the Liffey down to
And I'm known by the name of old Dhu

Of all the trades going, I'm sure begging is the best
For when a man is tired, he can sit down and
He can beg for his dinner, he has nothing to do
Only cut around the with his old rig-a-doo

I slept in the barn down at Caurabawn
A wet night came on and I slept the dawn
With in the roof and the rain coming through
And the rats and the cats, they were peek-a-boo

When who did I waken but the of the house
With her white apron and her calico blouse
She to frighten, I said, "Boo
Ara, don't be afraid, ma'am, it's only Dhu"

I met a flaxy-haired girl one day
"Good morning, little girl," I did say
"Good morning, beggarman, and how do you do
With your rags and tags and your old rig-a-doo?"

I'll buy a pair of and a collar and a tie
And a young lady I'll fetch by and by
I'll buy a pair of goggles, color them blue
And an old-fashioned lady I will her, too

the road with me pack on me back
Over the with me great, heavy sack
holes in me shoes and me toes peeping through
Singing, "Skinny-me-rink-a-doodle-o and old Dhu"

I must be going to bed for getting late at night
The fire's all and out goes the light
So now you've the story of me old rig-a-doo
"It's and God be with you," says old Johnny Dhu
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