Luyện nghe bài hát Too Many Parties Too Many Pals

Too many parties and too pals
Will your heart someday
Too many boyfriends and sals
Will your sweetheart 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 evening and you know the

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

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

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 when you're in juryroom just remember there and then
for every fallen woman why, there's a hundred fallen men

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

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