Luyện nghe bài hát Too Many Parties Too Many Pals

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

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

Her eyes reflect the nightlife, her cheeks they're red with
But I her mother gentlemen, why her mother was a saint
Now, I know that she's not 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 brought into our own
While girls time with lipstick and the streaks of saxophones
We up the underworld to the ones we loved so well
So tell me gentlemen is it right to send her to a

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

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

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