Luyện nghe bài hát Cornet Man

Well, I just put the kids to
And the shack
Took my sweet mans satchel
And him pack

I said, "Darlin', the stove still smolders
Unpin your woman's and rub her shoulders"
I threw myself the doorway
Beggin', "Stay, man, stay"

But there's more in my mans
this old hag
Its jelly roll Morton and a cornet
And the rag

The ain't been born
Can take the place of a
With a man
where there's blowin'

Travelin' man
anytime they call him
Hell his wife and kiddies
Sittin' their tongues out

To play for in a dive
And blow his out
hop a choo-choo on a moments notice
To play some with Billy Bates

Or rag-time
The lady ain't see
Can give a horn a fight
With a man

A rootin', shootin', dapper Dan
Who carries in his
A powder-blue Norfolk
A silver-plated mute

There is whiskey, gamblin', each one is a
But I'm up against a devil that's
Yes, a horn is my
My travelin' man

yourself
tell me it! yeah, yeah

A powder-blue suit
I a silver-plated wah-wah mute
Oh, he's shy on
He's short on

But the only man
Can make my coffee
A Dan
My cornet man!