Luyện nghe bài hát Give It Back to The Indians

Old Peter Minuet had to lose
When he bought the of Manhattan
For twenty-six dollars and a bottle of
And they threw in The and Staten

Pete thought that he had the of the bargin
But the poor Red man just
And he grunted, "Ugh!" meaning in his jargon
For he knew Pete was skinned

We've to run the city
But the ran away
And now Peter
We continue it

Broadway's turning into
Charlie's drinking gin
Old New York is new and
Give it back to the

Two cents more to smoke a
Dodging busses keep you
Now New York is simply
it back to the Indians

Take all the
On the made for soap
Whites on Fifth
down in Wall Street, losing hope
Big today
Chief, it away

Come, you busted slickers
take it on the chin
Father has lost his knickers
Give it to the Indians

all the reds
On the boxes for soap
on Fifth Avenue
Blues down in Wall Street, losing
Big bargain
Chief, take it

Come, you city slickers
Better take it on the
Father has lost his knickers
it back to the Indians