Luyện nghe bài hát Christmas Dinner

Mother, mother, starvin'
Mother, mother, eat

your horses, got a million courses
And I'm a treat

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

Mother, mother, everybody's
Got a to smile

'Cause you that I'm about to servin'
Christmas country style
Christmas country style

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

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

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

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

Time for your partner to across
And the cranberry sauce

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

When you all say cheese,
So much's turkey is to explode
But you still swing to the pickle twist
Choose pie (?)

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

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 of turkey and the stuffin'
I takin' chance
It's a very, very Christmas
Got a to smile

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