Luyện nghe bài hát Fancy

I remember it all very well back
It was the summer I eighteen
We lived in a one room, shack
On the of New Orleans
We didn't have money for or rent
To say the least we hard pressed
Mama spent every last penny we had
To buy me a dress

Mama washed and combed and curled my
And she painted my eyes and then I stepped into a satin
Dancin' dress that had a split on the side up to my hip
It was red trim and it fit me good
Standin' back from the lookin'
There stood a woman where a gown kid had stood

She said here's your one Fancy don't let me down
Here's your one chance don't let me down

dabbed a little bit of perfume on my neck
And she my cheek
I saw the tears wellin' up in her troubled eyes
When she to speak
She looked at a shack
And then she at me and took a ragged breath
She said your run off and I'm real sick
And the baby's gonna to death

She handed me a heart shaped locket that
"To thine own be true"
And I shivered as I watched a crawl across
The toe of my heel shoe
It sounded like somebody else that was
Askin' Mama do I do
She just be nice to the gentlemen Fancy
And be nice to you

She said here's your chance don't let me down
Here's your one chance Fancy let me down
Lord me for what I do, but if you want out
it's up to you
Now don't let me down you start movin' uptown

Well, that was the last I saw my Ma
The I left that rickety shack
The welfare came and took the baby
died and I ain't been back

But the of fate had started to turn
And for me was no way out
And it wasn't very long I knew exactly
What my Mama's been about

I knew I had to do but I made myself this solemn vow
That I's gonna be a someday
Though I know when or how
I couldn't see spending the of my life
With my head hung down in you know
I might have been born just plain trash
But Fancy was my

your one chance Fancy don't let me down
Here's your one Fancy don't let me down

It wasn't very long after a man
me off the street
And one week later I was his tea
In a five hotel suite

I charmed a king, a
And an occasional
Then I got me a Georgia
In an elegant New York townhouse
And I done bad

Now in this there's a lot of self-righteous hypocrite
That would me bad
And criticize for turning me out
No how little we had

But though I ain't had to worry 'bout
For nigh on years
I can still hear the in my poor
voice ringin' in my ear

She said, here's your one Fancy don't let me down
Here's your one chance don't let me down
Lord, me for what I do
But if you want out it's up to you
Now don't let me
Your Mama's gonna help you

I she did