Luyện nghe bài hát Too Many Parties Too Many Pals

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

Gentlemen of the jury the speech began
The scene was a crowded courtroom and the judge a old man
This prisoner here before you is a social
A lady of the evening and you know the

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 not like her and yet she might have been
If it been for pettin' parties, cigarettes and gin

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

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

And before you render a on what this girl has done
remember there's 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 hands

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