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 down to Segue
And I'm by the name of old Johnny Dhu

Of all the trades that's going, I'm begging is the best
For when a man is tired, he can sit down and
He can beg for his dinner, he has else to do
Only cut around the with his old rig-a-doo

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

When who did I but the woman of the house
With her spotty 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 your tags and old rig-a-doo?"

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

the road with me pack on me back
Over the fields me great, heavy sack
With 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 raked and out goes the
So now you've the story of me old rig-a-doo
"It's good-bye and God be with you," says old Dhu
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