Luyện nghe bài hát Too Much Of A Good Thing

Too Much of a Good
(Peggy Seeger)
On Monday night he 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 o'clock in the before I got any sleep at all.
On Tuesday he came to my door, the joys of love 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 hear the stroke of before he'd go away.
On Wednesday night he came to my door, a little in time.
"I'd have been here sooner you girl, but the hill's so hard to climb."
I hadn't been all in his arms before he let me be.
Then out of the and down the road just after the stroke of three.
On night he came to my door so weary and so slow.
``Oh, give me a drink you girl and then to work we'll go.''
Well, all night long he fought it, but I had to help him through.
And I heard him sigh as he to go, ``It's only after two.''
On night he came to my door, shaking in every limb.
up, get up you darling girl, get up and carry me in.''
Well, I got up and I carried him in, and laid him down.
But hardly could his rise to reach the stroke of one.
On Saturday night he came to my door, he came on his and knees.
``Oh, don't come down you girl, stay in and let me be.''
Well, I got up and I let him in, but he down in a swoon.
And though often I tried to raise him up, he slept Sunday noon.
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