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 originated in sex
And we suppose is the reason for this song

Oh, Miss Bailey! Unfortunate, Bailey

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

Oh, Bailey! Unfortunate, Miss 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 began to burn quite palely
A ghost stepped up to his and said, "Behold, Miss Bailey"

Oh, Miss Bailey! Unfortunate, Bailey

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

Oh, Bailey! Unfortunate, Miss Bailey

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

Oh, Miss Bailey! Unfortunate, Miss

well that ends well, I suppose