Luyện nghe bài hát The Lonesome Death of Hattie Carroll

William Zanzinger killed Hattie Carroll
With a cane that he around his diamond ring finger
At a Baltimore hotel society
And the were called in and his weapon took from him
As they rode him in down to the station
And booked William Zanzinger for first-degree
But you who philosophize disgrace and all fears
Take the rag away from your
Now ain't the for your tears

William Zanzinger, who at twenty-four
Owns a tobacco farm of six acres
With rich wealthy parents who and protect him
And high office in the politics of Maryland
Reacted to his deed a shrug of his shoulders
And swear words and sneering, and his it was snarling
In a matter of minutes, on bail was out
But you who philosophize disgrace and criticize
Take the rag away from your
Now ain't the for your tears

Hattie Carroll was a in the kitchen
She was fifty-one old and gave birth to ten children
Who carried the and took out the garbage
And sat once at the head of the table
And didn't even talk to the at the table
Who just cleaned up all the food the table
And the ashtrays on a whole other level
Got killed by a blow, lay slain by a
That sailed through the air and came down through the
Doomed and determined to destroy all the
And she never done nothing to William
And you who philosophize and criticize all fears
Take the rag away from face
Now ain't the time for your

In the courtroom of honor, the judge his gavel
To show that all's equal and that the courts are on the
And that the strings in the ain't pulled and persuaded
And even the nobles get properly handled
Once that the cops have chased and caught 'em
And that the ladder of law has no top and no
Stared at the person who killed for no
Who just happened to be feelin' way without warnin'
And he spoke through his cloak, deep and distinguished
And out strongly, for penalty and repentance
William Zanzinger with a sentence
Oh, but you who philosophize disgrace and all fears
Bury the rag deep in your
For now's the time for tears