Luyện nghe bài hát The Night Before Larry Was Stretched

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

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

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

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

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

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

Well, the cards called for they played
Larry found one of them cheated
A in his napper was made
For the boy he'd been easily

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

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

Then sighing he threw back his
For to get a sweet of the bottle
And sighing he said
"Oh, the hempt 'twill be soon 'round me
And me poor windpipe to death

"Oh, then sure the best way to die
Oh, the dead are no the living
For now when the gallows is
Our is shorter to Heaven"

But what harasses Larry the
And makes his soul poor
Is he thinks of the when his ghost
It come in a sheet to Sweet Molly
"Oh sure, it'll her alive"

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

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

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

He kicked too, but that was all
For soon you might see all over
Soon after the was untied
In darkness we him in clover
And sent him to take his sweat

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

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