Luyện nghe bài hát Trinkets

When I was a kid, I had a record
I played it over and over, and every day
Sung by a man, named Armstrong
marched right in from my Close and Play

When I was a kid, I had a little
And I looked at picture all the time
Painted by a man, said his name was Vinnie
A farmer sowing seeds on a really day

Mom and daddies get a good what your babies like
To help 'em be happy like guy named Mike
Yeah, that groovy old man that my bike
Down there on 'Dumaine Street, New Orleans

I was a kid, I had a little Wiener dog
I loved that little dog and she loved me
Spent warm spring feeding that little Wiener dog
Ripe sweet cherries from our cherry

An' if I get older, if I ever die
If I get to a at the end of the sky
And a creature says, "Now Bonnie what do you want?"
Might say a record and a picture and a wiener dog, to God

Mom and daddies get a idea what your babies want
To help 'em be happy like that ol' gal named
Yeah, that groovy old chick teaches Tai-Chi on the
Rain or she's out there she's dedicated

She's wrinkled but she's
She's flexible and you wish
We all were flexible to dance now?

little children now
The whole round world is neighborhood
little children now
Nekkid as a

little children now
The whole round world is your
Dance little now
as a Jaybird

They're trinkets
Little stepping
To let you know you was