Luyện nghe bài hát Too Many Parties Too Many Pals

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

Gentlemen of the
The speech began
The was a crowded courtroom
And the a stern old man

prisoner here before you
Is a enemy
A lady of the
And you the penalty

Her eyes 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 night off the streets
And it in our own homes

girls beguiled with lipstick
Danced to
We up the underworld
To the ones we so well

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

So gentlemen do you think right
To her now
And you're in that jury room
Just remember and then

for every fallen woman
There's a 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 my story
My testimony

This is my own daughter
And the is in your hands
Broadway roses and prevalent
Sounds at too parties and too many pals