Luyện nghe bài hát Too Many Parties Too Many Pals

Too many parties and too many
break your heart someday
Too many and sociable sals
May drive your sweetheart

Gentlemen of the
The judge's speech
The was a crowded courtroom
And the judge a old man

This prisoner before you
Is a social
A lady of the
And you know the

Her reflect the nightlife
Her they're red with paint
But I her mother, gentlemen
Why her mother was a

Now I know that she's not her
And yet she might have
If it hadn't been for pettin' parties and gin
We took the life off the streets
And it in our own homes

While girls beguiled with
Danced to
We opened up the
To the we loved so well

So tell me gentlemen is it
To send her to a
If she drinks you taught her
And if she you showed her how

So gentlemen do you think right
To her now
And when in that jury room
remember there and then

That for fallen woman
a hundred fallen men
And you render a verdict
On what girl has done

Just there's a man to blame
And that man be your son
Now gentlemen that's my
My stands

This girl is my own
And the case is in hands
Those roses and prevalent
at too many parties and too many pals