Luyện nghe bài hát The Night Before Larry Was Stretched

Oh, the night before was stretched
Well the they all paid him a visit
A bit in their too they fetched
For they sweated their duds they ris' it
For was always the lad

When a boy was to the Squeezer
Would fence all the that he had
For to help his poor friend to a
And warm his ol' gob he died

Well, the boys they crowding in fast
And threw all their stools 'round about him
Six round his trap case was placed
For he couldn't be well without them

one of them asked, "Could he die
Without duly repented?"
Larry, "That's all in me eye
And by the Clergy invented
For to get a fat bit for themselves"

"Oh, and I'll be cut up a pie
And me nob me body be parted
You're in the wrong box, then, I
For blast me if so hardhearted

"A chalk on the of your neck
Is all that Jack dares to give you
Then mind not trifle's affect
Oh, why should the likes of them grieve
And now boys, tip us the deck"

Well, the being called for they played
Until Larry one of them cheated
A point in his was made
For the boy been easily heated

"Oh, me the hokey, you thief
I'll scuttle your with me doodle
You cheat me I'm in grief
Ah, but I'll demolish your noddle
And you your claret to drink"

Then the clergy in with his book
And he spoke him so and so civil
tipped him kill sour look
And he pitched his big wig to the

sighing he threw back his head
For to get a sweet drop of the
And sighing he said
"Oh, the hempt be soon 'round me throttle
And choke me poor windpipe to

"Oh, sure it's the best way to die
Oh, the are no better the living
For now the gallows is high
Our is shorter to Heaven"

But what harasses the most
And makes his poor melancholy
Is he thinks of the time when his
It will come in a sheet to Sweet
"Oh sure, kill her alive"

So moving, these last he spoke
We all vented our tears in a
For me own part I thought me heart
For to see him cut down like a

On his we watched him next day
The I thought I could kill him
But not one word did say
Nor change did he to King William
And then did his color grow

When he came to the old Dublin
He was tucked up so and so pretty
The rumbler jugged off his feet
And he with his face to the city

He kicked too, but that was all
For soon you might see 'twas all
after the noose was untied
In darkness we waked him in
And sent him to his ground sweat

Oh, the night before Larry was
Well, the boys they all him a visit
A bit in sacks too they fetched
For they sweated their duds till ris' it

For was always the lad
a boy was condemned to the Squeezer
Would fence all the that he had
For to help his poor friend to a
And his ol' gob 'fore he died
And warm his ol' gob 'fore he