Luyện nghe bài hát Too Many Parties Too Many Pals

Too many parties and too pals
Will your heart someday
Too boyfriends and sociable sals
Will drive your sweetheart

Gentlemen of the jury the judge's speech
The scene was a crowded and the judge a sterned old man
This here before you is a social enemy
A lady of the evening and you the penalty

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

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

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

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

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