Luyện nghe bài hát Fancy

I remember it all very well back
It was the I turned eighteen
We in a one room, rundown shack
On the of New Orleans
We didn't money for food or rent
To say the least we were pressed
Then Mama spent every last we had
To buy me a dancin'

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

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

Mama dabbed a little bit of on my neck
And she my cheek
I saw the tears wellin' up in her troubled eyes
When she started to
She looked at a 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 starve to death

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

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

Well, that was the last I saw my Ma
The night I left that rickety
The people came and took the baby
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 long 'til I knew
What my Mama's talkin' about

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

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

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

I a king, a congressman
And an aristocrat
Then I got me a Georgia
In an elegant New York townhouse
And I ain't bad

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

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

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

I she did