Luyện nghe bài hát Bill the Cat

We had a cat
His was Bill
He caught our budgie on the sill
One holy day, one morn
only feathers on our back lawn
Oh no Bill, you can't do
You silly pussy, you cat
So we him down, our family pet
And we left his balls the family vet

Well the very day he packed his bags
Left all his penthouse and playboy
How we do it to the family vet
Go and leave his balls the family vet
we get no postcards, no telephone calls
He's out in the bush somewhere, with no
And he's obsessed with sweet
So he our parrots and our fairy wrens

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Yes he's and we all regret
That we Left his with the family vet

How he's highly by the feral choir
For his new found talent to sing much
Has no time for female friends
Only and fairy wrens
No sense of humor, pet
He's still angry, he's still
It still hurts, he forget
we left his balls with the family vet

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