Luyện nghe bài hát Seven Drunken Nights

As I went home on Monday night as drunk as could be
I saw a outside the door where my old horse should be
Well, I called me and I said to her, Will you kindly tell to me
Who that horse outside the door where my old horse should be?

Ah, you're drunk, you're you silly old fool, still you can not see
a lovely sow that me mother sent to me
Well, it's a day I've traveled a hundred miles or more
But a saddle on a sow sure I saw before

And as I went home on night as drunk as drunk could be
I saw a behind the door where my old coat should be
Well, I called me wife and I said to her, you kindly tell to me
Who owns that coat behind the door where my old coat be?

Ah, drunk, you're drunk you silly old fool, still you can not see
That's a woolen that me mother sent to me
Well, it's many a day I've traveled a miles or more
But in a blanket sure I never saw before

And as I home on Wednesday night as drunk as drunk could be
I saw a pipe up on the chair where my old should be
Well, I called me and I said to her, Will you kindly tell to me
Who owns that pipe up on the chair where my old pipe be?

Ah, you're drunk, you're drunk you silly old fool, you can not see
That's a tin whistle that me mother sent to me
Well, it's many a day traveled a hundred miles or more
But in a tin whistle sure I never saw before

And as I went home on Thursday night as drunk as could be
I saw two boots beneath the bed where my old boots be
Well, I called me wife and I to her, Will you kindly tell to me
Who owns boots beneath the bed where my old boots should be?

Ah, you're drunk, drunk you silly old fool, still you can not see
They're two lovely Geranium pots me mother to me
Well, it's many a day I've a hundred miles or more
But laces in Geranium pots I never saw

And as I went home on Friday night as as drunk could be
I saw a upon the bed where my old head should be
Well, I called me wife and I said to her, you kindly tell to me
Who owns that upon the bed where my old head should be?

Ah, you're drunk, you're you silly old fool, still you can not see
That's a baby boy me mother sent to me
Well, it's many a day I've traveled a miles or more
But a baby boy his whiskers on sure I never saw before

And as I went home on Saturday night as drunk as could be
I saw two hands upon her breasts where my old hands be
Well, I called me and I said to her, Will you kindly tell to me
Who owns them upon your breasts where my old hands should be?

Ah, you're drunk, you're drunk you silly old fool, you can not see
That's a lovely night gown that me sent to me
Well, it's many a day I've a hundred miles or more
But in a night gown sure I never saw before

As I went home on Sunday night as drunk as could be
I saw a thing her thing where my old thing should be
Well, I called me wife and I said to her, you kindly tell to me
Who owns thing inside your thing where my old thing should be?

Ah, you're drunk, you're you silly old fool, still you can not see
That's nothing but a that me mother sent to me
Well, it's many a day I've a hundred miles or more
But a hammer with a head that I never saw before