Luyện nghe bài hát Too Many Parties Too Many Pals

Too many and too many pals
Will break your heart
Too boyfriends and sociable sals
Will drive your away

of the jury the judge's speech began
The scene was a courtroom and the judge a sterned old man
prisoner here before you is a social enemy
A lady of the and you know the penalty

Her reflect the nightlife, her cheeks they're red with paint
But I knew her gentlemen, why her mother was a saint
Now, I know that not like her and yet she might have been
If it hadn't been for pettin' parties, and gin

We took the night life off the streets and into our own homes
While girls beat time with and the streaks of saxophones
We up the underworld to the ones we loved so well
So me gentlemen is it right to send her to a cell?

If she drinks while you taught her and if she smokes you her how
So gentlemen do you it's right to condemn her now?
And when you're in that juryroom remember there and then
for every fallen woman why, there's a hundred fallen men

And before you render a verdict on what this has done
remember there's a man to blame and that man might be your son
Now, gentlemen that's my my testimony stands
This girl is my own daughter and the case is in hands

Those Broadway and prevalent sounds
At too many parties and too pals