Luyện nghe bài hát The Unfortunate Miss Baily

In seventeen forty-two, it was in the township of Halifax
For a gentleman to occasionally of ratafia
Which was a light-flavored of amazing potency
Which in middle sex
And which we suppose is the reason for song

Oh, Miss Bailey! Unfortunate, Miss

A bold in Halifax who dwelt in country quarters
Seduced a maid who herself one Monday in her garters
His conscience smitted him, he lost his stomach daily
He took to ratafia and thought upon Miss Bailey

Oh, Miss Bailey! Unfortunate, Bailey

One night betimes, he to bed for he had caught the fever
he, "I am a handsome man and I'm a gay deceiver"
His candle just a twelve o'clock began to burn palely
A stepped up to his bedside and said, "Behold, Miss Bailey"

Oh, Miss Bailey! Unfortunate, Bailey

"Avast, Bailey," then he cried, "You can't affright me, really"
"Dear Captain Smith," the replied, "You used me ungenteelly
The coroner's quest goes hard me because I've acted freely
And Parson Biggs bury me though I'm a dead Miss Bailey"

Oh, Miss Bailey! Unfortunate, Miss

"Dear Mam," says he, "Since you and I once for all accounts close
I have a one note in my regimental small clothes
'Twill bribe the sexton for your grave," the ghost then answered
"Bless you, wicked Captain Smith, remember poor Bailey"

Oh, Miss Bailey! Unfortunate, Miss

All's well that well, I suppose