Luyện nghe bài hát Bill the Cat

We had a cat
His name was
He caught our budgie on the window
One day, one Sunday 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
all his penthouse and playboy mags
How we do it to the family vet
Go and leave his balls with the vet
Well we get no postcards, no telephone
out in the bush somewhere, with no balls
And he's obsessed sweet revenge
So he eats our parrots and our fairy

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Yes he's mortified and we all
we Left his balls with the family vet

How he's highly sought by the choir
For his new talent to sing much higher
Has no time for female friends
parrots and fairy wrens
No sense of humor, pet
He's still angry, still upset
It hurts, he can't forget
That we left his balls the family vet

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