Luyện nghe bài hát Fancy

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

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

She said here's your one chance Fancy 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
Then I saw the tears 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 Pa's run off and I'm real
And the gonna starve to death

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 heel shoe
It sounded like somebody else that was
Mama what do I do
She just be nice to the gentlemen Fancy
And they'll be to you

She said here's your chance Fancy don't let me
Here's your one chance Fancy don't let me
forgive me for what I do, but if you want 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 shack
The welfare people and took the baby
Mama died and I ain't 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 been talkin' about

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

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

It wasn't long after a benevolent man
Took me off the
And one later I was pourin' his tea
In a five room hotel

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

Now in this world there's a lot of self-righteous
That call 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 one chance 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 out well it's up to you
Now don't let me
Your Mama's help you uptown

I she did