Luyện nghe bài hát Yessirree

I know a place to get a taste
Of a heaven on earth
It's just a watering but many a soul
Go there to their thirst

When my dry there's nowhere
I can think of I'd rather be
It's called the blue moon tap
Yessirree,

It has thirty cent
And that's because they only cost two-bits
See it's Tony's joint and he makes it a
To let poor bum get lit

He's a drunk's Patron and he won't hesitate
To fix you some for free
It's called the Blue Moon Tap
Yessirree,

Each at eight it opens it's gates
For all of my and me
our foots on the rail and our buckets of ale
We tell stories that no one

We spit and we cuss at the that left us
Then toast to our with glee
It's called the moon tap room
Yessirree,

I sit tight each night 'til they turn up the
Empty my one and leave
Then squint my at the dawn in the sky
As people walk by on the

God knows where it is they go
But only one place for me
And that's where find me
'Cause it's called the Blue Tap Room
Yessirree,