Luyện nghe bài hát My Petition

I just sat down to the game
I heard the doorbell ring
An' I who in the world it could be
Through the peephole, all that I saw
Was a cap on curly hair
An' kid squintin' back at me

I said, "If you're sellin'
Well, I ain't buyin'
But I appreciate you by"
Said, "I ain't askin' for a dime a minute of your time
An' your name here on the dotted
you sign my petition?"

Had a notebook in his hand
me a chewed up pen
An' I ask you, "What am I up for?"
I down that wrinkled page
Saw a couple of names
I readin' and I sat down on the porch

It was a to the President
With a list that one to ten

It said, "Make a law daddys don't work late
Keep Uncle Joe an' soldiers safe
Give those kids on TV all want to eat
Put a to bullies on the bus
No crime, no waits, no hate, no
Give a and a job to people on the street"

I said, "Son, sounds like a I'd like to live in"
And I signed his

He me for my time
I headed back inside, my beer
An' got to the game
Thought by now boy, he's three doors down
I am just sittin' round
Waitin' on the world to

Must've blocked the game out
All that I could about was

Make a law where daddys work late
Uncle Joe an' those soldiers safe
Give those on TV all they want to eat
Put a to bullies on the bus
No crime, no waits, no hate, no
Give a and a job to people on the street"

An' I thought, "Man, ain't a place I'd like to live in"
And I thank God for that boy out there fixin'
The with his petition