Luyện nghe bài hát Bill the Cat

We had a cat
His name was
He our budgie on the window sill
One holy day, one Sunday
Left only on our back lawn
Oh no Bill, you do that
You silly pussy, you cat
So we took him down, our pet
And we his balls with the family vet

Well the next day he packed his bags
Left all his and playboy mags
How we do it to the family vet
Go and his balls with the family vet
Well we get no postcards, no calls
He's out in the bush somewhere, no balls
And he's with sweet revenge
So he eats our parrots and our 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 much higher
Has no more time for friends
Only and fairy wrens
No sense of humor, pet
He's still angry, he's upset
It hurts, he can't forget
That we left his with the family vet

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