Luyện nghe bài hát Three Drunken Maidens

There were three drunken maidens, lived on the of Wight
They drank from Monday morning, stop till Saturday night
When night came round, my boys, the girlies wouldn't go out
These three drunken maidens pushing the jug about
Then in comes bouncing Sally with a as red as a bloom
"Move up, my jolly sisters, and give your Sally room
For I'll be your before the night is out"
So now four drunken they pushed the jug about
There was woodcock and pheasant, and hare
And every kind of pie, my boys, no was there
They'd forty quarts of all told, they fairly drunk it up
These four maidens who pushed the jug about
Then in comes the landlord and looking for his pay
"I've a bill for forty that you lot have got to pay"
hadn't got the money and still they wouldn't go out
These four drunken maidens kept the jug about
Now where are your hats, your mantles crisp and fine?
"They've all been swallowed up, my boys, in tankards of wine"
And where are maidenheads, you maids so brisk and gay?
"We left them in the public house, we drank clean away"