Luyện nghe bài hát Christmas Dinner

Mother, mother, everybody's
Mother, mother, eat

Hold horses, got a million courses
And I'm fixin' a

Jeremiah, go and help mother
Jay and Jonah, you too
Ezachiah, go and get brother
fetch Jamie and Sue

Mother, mother, everybody's
Got a reason to

'Cause you know that I'm to servin'
dinner country style
Christmas dinner country

Everybody's by your head
We'll all say and then break bread

Put your napkin on lap
(?) is sided from the tap

Oh don't that turkey divine
We'll promenade it the line
Plenty off duck, long (?) on white
So (?) plant it to right

Now the (?) hello met country ham
And (?) ham
to the left, and test that stuffin'
And swing to the right, a Huckleberry

Time for your to reach across
And dosey-dose the cranberry

another helpin' (?) one and all
And you in the roomer (?), swing to the
Pass a little rumsteak, if you
And promenade the bag-eyed (?) beast

When you all say cheese,
So turkey is about to explode
But you gotta swing to the pickle twist
your pie (?)

Oh was grand, to say the least
So the lady who cooked the beast

Mother, mother, thank you for the
All the fixin's were

Nothin' to it, mighty to do it
Seeing how you ate

Jeremiah, go and get your
Come on father, eat (?)

I'm too full of and the stuffin'
I ain't takin'
It's a very, very Christmas
Got a reason to

Mother, mother, loved your
Christmas country style
Christmas dinner country