Luyện nghe bài hát The Night Before Larry Was Stretched

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

When a boy was condemned to the
Would fence all the duds he had
For to help his poor friend to a
And his ol' gob 'fore he died

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

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

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

"A chalk on the back of your
Is all that Jack dares to give you
Then mind not such affect
Oh, why should the likes of grieve you?
And now boys, tip us the deck"

Well, the cards being called for they
Until Larry found one of them
A point in his napper was
For the boy he'd been heated

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

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

sighing he threw back his head
For to get a drop of the bottle
And dutiful sighing he
"Oh, the hempt 'twill be soon 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 journey is to Heaven"

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

So moving, these words he spoke
We all vented our in a shower
For me own I thought me heart broke
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 did he come to King William
And then did his color grow

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

He kicked too, but was all pride
For soon you see 'twas all over
Soon after the was untied
In darkness we waked him in
And sent him to take his ground

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

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