Luyện nghe bài hát The Monkey That Became President

I was there on the day the monkey came into this
His face was round and reddish and his was slightly curled
He look too different from the others I had seen
Who'd-a-thought he was the answer to the dream?

At he didn't seem to be intelligent at all
Each time he'd start to walk about he'd and he'd fall
My first was to be a most mistaken thought
Lord a'mighty, what's this little hairy wrought?

Because I his departure from his mother's womb
I inclined to check his progress every afternoon
One day the keeper of the zoo in the live TV
said, "I think you'll be amazed at what you see"

The monkey walked and talked and his arms about his head
In the corner was the stack of books that he had
"An Educated Monkey!", the papers 'cross the land
It was more weary sociologists could stand

Oh, his was universal, he was on the Carson show
People talked about him kindly everywhere go
His insight was amazing, his was fair
He became a welcome everywhere

His wit was not to be compared any mind intact
He'd lace a phrase with irony and blend it all with
Conservatives applauded and the liberals entranced
The bigots and the integrationists in his camp

Nobody dared to meet him in an press debate
He was by the folks from every state
Yes, a monkey was the President, maybe not the first
And there was peace and harmony throughout the

The dream I had night has been related as it came
As for interpretation, well, it's really plain
Would you rather have a up in Washington, D.C.
Or those people making monkeys out of you and me?