Luyện nghe bài hát Too Much Of A Good Thing

Too Much of a Good
(Peggy Seeger)
On Monday he came to my door, and he made such a din.
up, get up you darling girl, and let your lover come in.''
I got up and I let him in, and on me he did fall.
It was 5 in the morning before I got any sleep at all.
On Tuesday night he came to my door, the joys of to tend.
``Get up, get up you darling girl before I go the bend.''
Well, I got up and I let him in, and in my he lay.
I had to the stroke of four before he'd go away.
On Wednesday night he to my door, a little late in time.
"I'd have here sooner you darling girl, but the hill's so hard to climb."
I hadn't been long all in his before he let me be.
Then out of the house and down the road just the stroke of three.
On Thursday night he came to my door so and so slow.
``Oh, give me a drink you darling girl and then to we'll go.''
Well, all night long he with it, but I had to help him through.
And I heard him sigh as he rose to go, only after two.''
On Friday night he came to my door, in every limb.
``Get up, get up you girl, get up and carry me in.''
Well, I got up and I him in, and gently laid him down.
But could his spirits rise to reach the stroke of one.
On night he came to my door, he came on his hands and knees.
``Oh, don't down you darling girl, stay in and let me be.''
Well, I got up and I let him in, but he down in a swoon.
And often I tried to raise him up, he slept till Sunday noon.
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