Luyện nghe bài hát Fancy

I remember it all very well back
It was the I turned eighteen
We lived in a one room, shack
On the of New Orleans
We have money for food or rent
To say the least we hard pressed
Then Mama spent every penny we had
To buy me a dancin'

washed and combed and curled my hair
And she painted my eyes and lips I stepped into a satin
dress that had a split on the side clean up to my hip
It was red velvet trim and it fit me
Standin' from the lookin' glass
stood a woman where a half gown kid had stood

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

Mama a little bit of perfume on my neck
And she my cheek
Then I saw the tears wellin' up in her eyes
she started to speak
She at a pitiful shack
And then she at me and took a ragged breath
She said your Pa's run off and I'm real
And the baby's gonna starve to

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

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

Well, was the last time I saw my Ma
The night I left that shack
The welfare people came and took the
Mama died and I ain't back

But the wheels of fate had to turn
And for me was no way out
And it wasn't very 'til I knew exactly
What my been talkin' about

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

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

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

I a king, a congressman
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
would call me bad
And Mama for turning me out
No matter how we had

But though I ain't had to worry nothin'
For on fifteen years
I can hear the desperation in my poor
voice ringin' in my ear

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

I she did